He shouldn't be standing. [Everett chimes in, from the doorway. He motions them both back into the room.
It's a quaint space, but private and room enough for the three of them. He has a couple chairs for the two to settle into, he can stand or sit on his bed, it's a tidy space]
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It's a quaint space, but private and room enough for the three of them. He has a couple chairs for the two to settle into, he can stand or sit on his bed, it's a tidy space]
Come right in, I'll put on some tea.