Meetings

[begrimed]

Behind an ever traveling emerald green door (you'll find it when you really need it, but it never seems to be in the same place in the palace) lies a quaint office, often slightly ajar with a few notes of music beckoning guests inside.

In the center of the room lies an ornate cedar wood desk, cluttered but just short of messy, with various sheet music piled on top. The bookcases on each side are in a similar state, books shelved away neatly were it not for the lack of any semblance of alphabetization.

The boss of this domain can often be found with his feet up with no regard for decorum; a casual enough atmosphere for casual enough chats, surely.

Those who venture into the palace to seek out the emerald green door will find it's different than usual, sturdier, with a particularly bright sheen and emblazoned with an insignia.

The door is also always closed, though whether it's locked or not depends on when you visit.

Comments

[begrimed]

If I let you into where it is, are you gonna try?

[ :D :D :D ]

[biyishuangfei]

[ ...oh my god Hamelin please why did you ask NHS on a week with bad impulse control. Somewhere in the back of his head he vaguely recalled Tenn's warning. But sadly that did not register because he wanted to try it now. ]

And if I said yes, I would? Because I would at least try.

[begrimed]

[ He cracks up laughing and for good reason, because NHS please. ]

I'd love to see it! But...not sure if I could get you back out again if I did? And it'd be awkward if you were just, stuck there.

[biyishuangfei]

[ How did he make this man laugh twice. What even (tho maybe most people would with the ridiculous answer he just gave.) ]

Yes, that would be...I'm surprised, though. It's a place that even you would have a hard time retrieving someone from?

[begrimed]

You seriously haven't tried to get out of here? [ This place he means, because at the borders are just thick forests. ]

[biyishuangfei]

No, because I don't know where I am?

[ He can be dumb, but he's not dumb enough to wander into places where he did not have a map or indication of where he might be going... ]

I'm still surprised you would have a hard time yourself, though. You seem so familiar with the place?

[begrimed]

I can get around just fine, it's you I'd be worried 'bout.

[biyishuangfei]

Oh, of course. Somehow I'm not surprised.

Though I figured you could use that flute of yours to make it easier.

[ It's been used to try to lead them places like to the execution place, right? ]

[begrimed]

[ He laughs. ]

In some ways this world has a mind of its own!

[biyishuangfei]

[ Hm...

...well, he'll just pout. ]

Right, of course.

Well! I'm done with you for now. You really should think about getting more painting supplies anywhere. I'm obviously not going to expect too much from the fairies, but nothing ventured, nothing gained.

[ He'll point as his eyes and then point at Hamelin as he went to make his exit. ]

[begrimed]

If you find 'em next week, I expect to hear a thanks!

[ He'll let him leave besides but To Be Continued... ]