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You say "Elasia? It's Corian; do you have a moment or three?" into the communit.
Your communit crackles to life and announces "Of course, anytime. How may I
help you?" in Elasia's voice.
You say "Actually, I just needed to pass on some information. I could come to
where you are, or stay on the comm, whatever is convenient." into the
communit.
Your communit crackles to life and announces "However you feel most
confortable," Elasia's tone is curious but polite. "I've time at the moment
either way." in Elasia's voice.
You say "I will come up then, if I may? You are in your quarters?" into the
communit.
Your communit crackles to life and says "Yes, please, feel free." in Elasia's
voice.
You faintly hear a chime mark the hour.
You say "I'll be up in a moment then." into the communit.
You leave the room, pulling the door shut behind you.
You leave Room Y8.
You knock on a door.
Elasia calls, "Come in."
You unlock the door and go into room E16.
Elasia has scooped up Scutterbotch so the cat can't attempt to investigate the
hall. She offers you a pleased smile and a nod of greeting, "Thanks for
coming. Can I get you something to drink?"
Corian smiles pleasantly, making her graceful way into the room. Graceful and pleasant, that's Corian. "You are most welcome, of course. And thank you for the offer, but that is unnecessary." She offers a hand towards the cat, adding--no, to you, not to the cat, "How have you been?"
Scutter is willing to sniffle said hand before lightly rubbing her head against it. This is hers too. Elasia offers a smile, "All right, all right. Work's been a trifle busy," Read chaotic as hell. "And you?"
Corian tips a hand back and forth, after smiling at the cat's gesture,
agreeably petting. "I have been the same, for the most part, yes. Clara and I
had an interesting conversation the other day, though, and that is why I am
here." She looks up from the cat, then. "We touched upon your husband." She
means verbally, of course.
Elasia lets the cat back down to the floor her brows lifting slightly,
"Interesting conversation?"
Corian inclines her head. "It seems," she says lightly, "That Niko is being
difficult about going to see Clara for his annual physical examination. Clara
would tell you herself, but Niko managed to convince her not to do
this--something about cuteness." Her lips quirk briefly. Sisters must be
amused. Well, that and she hasn't discussed this with Niko. "I thought this
might be something that you should know, though."
Elasia's brows lift even higher, her expression one of exasperation tinged with amusement. "Difficult, hmm?" Evil lights in the eyes lurking beneath those brows. "Somehow, somehow I -think- I can arrange to rectify that."
Corian inclines her head, expression rather serene despite the glint of
amusement in her own eyes. "I thought, somehow, that you might be able to
manage that."
Elasia offers an Edreeni-style bow of courtesy, looking perhaps a bit smug. She hasn't gotten to be evil in a while, "I appreciate your aid on this matter."
Corian returns the bow, the glint of amusement turning to an all-out gleam. "I
am glad to be of assistance," she says innocently. "And now I think I will
excuse myself, so that you may prepare for whatever it is that you are going
to do to my brother."
Elasia offers a nod with a grin, "Thank you Corian, I will see about fixing this, and counteracting any abuse of cuteness on Niko's part."
Corian starts for the exit, looking altogether pleased. Her work is done. "You are most welcome, Elasia. And do enjoy yourself, dear." Is that maniacal laughter when she leaves? Nah. Of course not. Not -Corian-.
You leave the room, pulling the door shut behind you.