[He hasn't seen Zevran in a few days. He doesn't know if that's because the elf had been sick and simply hid himself away, or because he'd been healthy and had avoided where the sick people were gathered together. It doesn't really matter now that the disease has passed. What matters is that he's missing seeing the elf, and so he heads to Zevran's room.
Thankful that there's nothing on the door so he knows he's not interrupting, Anders knocks.]
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After the plague, evening
Date: 2016-04-29 06:03 am (UTC)Thankful that there's nothing on the door so he knows he's not interrupting, Anders knocks.]