( hardly a day passes before kirma comes sniffing by— quite literally. without a door, the scents of sherwood's room spill out into the halls, a diffused trail of smoke and warmth. even without a prior invitation, the novelty of an actual fire would've drawn his interest as he passed by; how nice, then, that his presence will be somewhat expected.
of course, this is assuming the host of the room is home to receive him. as a show of politeness, he raps his knuckles on the doorframe as he enters, nails clicking softly against the floor. anybody home... hewwo...
despite the clear, open invitation, he hovers near the entrance, waiting for any sort of affirmative— or an extended lack thereof— to go in any further. )
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Date: 2024-05-09 12:14 am (UTC)of course, this is assuming the host of the room is home to receive him. as a show of politeness, he raps his knuckles on the doorframe as he enters, nails clicking softly against the floor. anybody home... hewwo...
despite the clear, open invitation, he hovers near the entrance, waiting for any sort of affirmative— or an extended lack thereof— to go in any further. )