[Erichthonios glances down to the key, sinking once more into thought. If all the abodes are the same, does it matter aught which he is assigned? If not, then why not this one?
Looking up again, he offers a meek smile, proffering the key.]
If it is to your liking... I can inform them come the morning.
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Looking up again, he offers a meek smile, proffering the key.]
If it is to your liking... I can inform them come the morning.