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[starrydome]

Elrond is looking quite drawn and pale as he comes down the stairs, scanning the room in search of someone with a firm grasp of modern calming agents. {ooc: plot locked to Guppy}

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[starrydome]

Elrond smiles a little.
"Have you spoken with Autor?" he asks.

"And no, I do not think so. But he hates having to - put his wellbeing in the hands of others. And - at times, his past casts shadows that are both huge and dark."

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy nods.

"I have. Can you bring him downstairs? I already got smacked in the face once this week, we should probably do this in a calm safe place."

He indicates his bruised eyebrow.

[starrydome]

"He is resting now, but I could probably carry him," Elrond says, slowly.
Elves are not the willowy creatures stories often make them out to be, but he should be able to manage.

And then he nods at Guppy's face. "What happened?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"If it's safe to do so." Guppy says. "All the equipment we need is down here."

He shrugs. "I stepped in to rescue a colleague from an angry relative, and got smacked in the face."

[starrydome]

He nods.
"I can do that. And he knows me. Chances are he will allow it."

Hopefully.

"And sadly that is often the pay you receive when trying to settle conflicts. The colleague was appreciative at least, I hope?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"Reasonably." Guppy says. "Though she then tried to offload all her patients on me."

"Do you want help carrying him down?"

[starrydome]

Elrond's look says it all, really.

"I should be able to manage. His wound is bound tightly so I doubt it will matter much and this way the risk of him hitting anyone is infinitely smaller."

He smiles.

"Where would you like me to take him?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"Infirmary, any bed." Guppy nods and smiles.

[starrydome]

"I shall fetch him at once," Elrond says and heads back to the stairs.

{ooc: infirmary post? }

[guppy_sandhu]

[ooc: here :)]