[He waits, knowing full well what the battle is. She cannot possibly expect to afford this, though. Even as a friend of the owner.
Thankfully she makes the practical choice, but then it's his turn to debate. The Lighthouse is familiar, but carries the not-insignificant risk of interruption, whether by messenger, teammate, or Manfred. He's also not certain if his soul can survive a declaration of them "doing it" should certain people be in the library when they go from the eluvian to one of their rooms. Not the first or only time, at least, whichever this winds up being.]
The Necropolis is lovely this time of night, if you're comfortable going there? Though I don't know that my place is quite in order. I packed with some haste and wasn't expecting to entertain.
[By most people's definition it isn't a mess. He would never let it get there. But he is hyperaware of how many books he'd left unshelved when sorting out what to bring. There are also a few of his nicer coats on the couch; he'd taken a little time trying to decide which to bring before settling on the one he most often wore. First impressions were tricky things and he'd wanted to look his best.
While he awaits her answer Emmrich gives her hand another squeeze and starts to straighten a little. He's not pulling away, but he can't get out of the booth without her moving and he wasn't a fan of prolonged canoodling in bars.]
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Thankfully she makes the practical choice, but then it's his turn to debate. The Lighthouse is familiar, but carries the not-insignificant risk of interruption, whether by messenger, teammate, or Manfred. He's also not certain if his soul can survive a declaration of them "doing it" should certain people be in the library when they go from the eluvian to one of their rooms. Not the first or only time, at least, whichever this winds up being.]
The Necropolis is lovely this time of night, if you're comfortable going there? Though I don't know that my place is quite in order. I packed with some haste and wasn't expecting to entertain.
[By most people's definition it isn't a mess. He would never let it get there. But he is hyperaware of how many books he'd left unshelved when sorting out what to bring. There are also a few of his nicer coats on the couch; he'd taken a little time trying to decide which to bring before settling on the one he most often wore. First impressions were tricky things and he'd wanted to look his best.
While he awaits her answer Emmrich gives her hand another squeeze and starts to straighten a little. He's not pulling away, but he can't get out of the booth without her moving and he wasn't a fan of prolonged canoodling in bars.]