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[personal profile] getgabbin 2016-09-27 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
The door opened, but the person who appeared wasn't Graymane. Instead the wolfish face that considered the young man before him, was one Darius Crowley. He'd been guarding the door since Genn had been hauled into the building and fielding off unwanted visitors as the nurse tended to the wound.

"King Wrynn. We were unaware you were coming, I'm afraid that Graymane isn't currently fit for visitors. Is there something I can help you with instead?"

Deeper within the room, came a follow up response. "Will you let me decide if I'm fit for visitors or not? The nurse has this well in hand, I don't need to leave this bed to speak to the king"
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[personal profile] nowtheking 2016-09-28 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
When Crowley answered the door and asked if his vist there involved something that he could help him with instead, the young King pinched his brows together and shook his head. Then came Genn's grouchy commentary over not being allowed to choose whether or not he was able to handle visitors.

"I came to see how the efforts were," he told Crowley with a slow nod and debated on if it would be appropriate or if Genn would find insult in him acting, "I heard he was injured when I got off the boat and now would like to offer my aid. I am a priest, after all."

He brushed his blond bangs back with his gloved hands while he stared up at the Worgen with an unwavering look. Chin jutted high and he would look like Varian for a few seconds before his face softened and he smiled sweetly.

"I may have to remind you that your answer doesn't matter, I have a penchant for doing what I want when it involves friends or well, anyone."

What a devious little king that stood there proud and tall, the corners of his mouth lifted only slightly as he clasped his hands behind his back.
Edited 2016-09-28 06:09 (UTC)
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[personal profile] betterthanchuck 2016-09-28 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
Crowley eyed the smug young man before him, ignoring the grouchy complaint from behind him. He'd been keeping Genn secluded on the off-chance there was possibly a hidden surprise that might harm those around him when they pulled the arrow and tended to the poison. So far, it appeared those fears were unfounded. Neither he nor the nurse had suffered any harm and Genn had recovered quickly enough once the nurse had countered the poison that had attempted to spread through the king's bloodstream.

"Very well, pup. Since I suspect you'll end up hurting yourself shoving me out of your way to get in, I'll step aside. This time." Genn would have his hide if he hurt the boy, so best not to risk the boy coming to harm in any needless wrestling against him in a forced entry. He stepped back and to the side to allow Anduin inside.

"Just you, mind. If you came with anyone, they can cool their heels outside."
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[personal profile] nowtheking 2016-09-28 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
The young King smiled at Crowley a little differently and just nodded, looking over his shoulder at the Stormwind looking uneasy a good ten feet behind him. The Knight's eyes snapped to his and it seemed like the armored knight had been about to say something on how it would be a bad idea, but didn't. Instead he saluted Anduin and left the premises.

Anduin looked back up to Crowley and quickly moved into the room. He stood just at the door, taking his time to watch Greymane and the nurse who was looking displeased that the King of Stormwind bullied himself into a quarantined room. He watched her stand on guard, ready to pounce if Genn even looked a tiny bit feral. The young priest wondered if it was the same one who had tended to the other king in Stormheim and that was why she looked like she wanted to refute everything and throw him out.

"Can I come closer?" He asked the grey haired on the bed, though took only a few steps closer just shy of being directly at the foot of it. It seemed like a good place to stop as it gave the other King time to assess if he truly wanted the son of Varian to check him over. "Well, anymore than this."
Edited 2016-09-28 12:05 (UTC)