[Hes been busy the entire twenty seven minutes, preparing the pasta and setting the table. By the time he hears the door open and the familiar greeting to Zeda everything is plated and he's just pouring the last of their wine into tall glasses. The majority of dishes are done and he's packed away extra food into the fridge. He's gotten pretty good at knowing how much Roahn will eat.
Moving into the entrance to greet Roahn with a peck to the cheek, Nehl takes the bag from him.]
Here, I'll feed Zeda, go wash up for dinner.
[Take off that coat and shoes, maybe change into a more comfy shirt, splash a bit of water on his face. Get work off him and all that. Leaving Roahn to do as he will, he feeds the cat as he said and puts the coffee away and sets the new bottle of wine on the table if they need it.]
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Moving into the entrance to greet Roahn with a peck to the cheek, Nehl takes the bag from him.]
Here, I'll feed Zeda, go wash up for dinner.
[Take off that coat and shoes, maybe change into a more comfy shirt, splash a bit of water on his face. Get work off him and all that. Leaving Roahn to do as he will, he feeds the cat as he said and puts the coffee away and sets the new bottle of wine on the table if they need it.]