[ tighnari, of course, hears him coming before kaveh even knocks, so he's at the door the moment kaveh's hand drops. he's very comfy in his new threads, and from the cottage the scent of warm soup and fresh bread wafts. one ear twitches, and tighnari smiles.
if he were the hugging type, he'd absolutely be compelled to tug kaveh in for one, because friend, things have been rough, but tighnari contains himself, stepping back so kaveh can pass. the little space is still somewhat bare, but it's cozy nonetheless, and newly furnished!! with a cushy cream sofa and wooden side table. in the windows are several cuttings gathered from the forest, resting in empty bottles and cups of water, taking root. tighnari ushers him in, and closes the door. ]
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if he were the hugging type, he'd absolutely be compelled to tug kaveh in for one, because friend, things have been rough, but tighnari contains himself, stepping back so kaveh can pass. the little space is still somewhat bare, but it's cozy nonetheless, and newly furnished!! with a cushy cream sofa and wooden side table. in the windows are several cuttings gathered from the forest, resting in empty bottles and cups of water, taking root. tighnari ushers him in, and closes the door. ]
It's good to see you.