[His eyes drift out the window, watching the purple snow gather in the darkness. The hour probably isn't as late as he thinks it is. The sun disappears fast this time of year. His attention soon returns to Rhy.]
Sure, whatever you want.
[Wilhelm comes to join him by the fireplace, which has been thoroughly neglected by him — if it has ever been put to use, it's Elrond's doing. He isn't sure where his roommate is, but he guesses the library. On his visits to Wilhelm's room, Rhy may have noticed a small collection of personal belongings by one of the other beds, suggesting another occupant. The elf, though, is a little elusive.]
So...any special reason you're visiting me?
[A teasing lilt underpins the question. His hands are folded behind his back to hide his fidgeting fingers.]
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Sure, whatever you want.
[Wilhelm comes to join him by the fireplace, which has been thoroughly neglected by him — if it has ever been put to use, it's Elrond's doing. He isn't sure where his roommate is, but he guesses the library. On his visits to Wilhelm's room, Rhy may have noticed a small collection of personal belongings by one of the other beds, suggesting another occupant. The elf, though, is a little elusive.]
So...any special reason you're visiting me?
[A teasing lilt underpins the question. His hands are folded behind his back to hide his fidgeting fingers.]