[Log - Who's there?]

[mem_more_mihs]

Maurice sat at his desk writing steadily with both hands, as usual. His door was open, which meant that he did not mind being disturbed, as usual. He was as ever ready for visitors whether personal or business related, as usual.

Only very rarely were any of these conditions not met. Being one of the more sociable Memory Keepers it often fell to him to pass on messages to the rest of the group from outside forces as well as those inside. Still, he didn't mind the responsibility, it was almost always a pleasant surprise when he heard somebody knocking on the door.

"Come in," his effeminate and gentle voice called out with a smile. He didn't look away from his page though, he was so close to finishing it that he simply could not.

Comments

[Oh hey time for a Darryn insecurity log]

[darrynmiquiztli]

The room brightened slightly as Darryn stepped in, the man's natural glow always having that effect.

"Hey, Maurice."

... War... thread...?

[this_is_war]

The sound of cowboy boots clicking against tiles was probably a very foreign sound in Maurice's library. The serious expression on War's face when Maurice cared to look up was equally unusual.

"Things have simmered down now, huh?"

[Attike Thread, why not]

[attike]

So often when Attiké visited other Memory Keepers, he saw no reason to dally. It was clearly the case today, the man entering and striding directly to Maurice's desk, standing directly before it, all glower and impatience.

He was probably doing rounds. Once every few millennia, he would visit any number of them seeking opinions on something strange - usually to do with Kitta.

"One hopes that you are suitably on top of your every expanding workload enough to spare a few fleeting moments of endless time."