[omg so much talking, for a moment he just stands there in stupefied silence. The unseen incredulous stares continue, though he frowns and blinks at the term Elvenking before - oh right, Thranduil - and rubs his temple. (Everyone else seems to have come back from the depths of the ship traumatized or injured but otherwise well enough; it's been days and he still feels hungover, half-wonders if he picked up some illness. Either way he's got a bitch of a headache.)
So. Bilbo, knows the Elvenking. Probably another renfaire, then. But he doesn't address that - just decides to start with explaining the hydroponics and work up from there - and moves right on to the last bit.]
Yeah. Ah. Y'know where the lift is, right. Take it down to the first level, I'll meet you there.
[Alright, that's an easy enough direction to follow. So true to his word, Bilbo wanders his way over to the lift and then, after a bit of trial and error - this technology business sure is a challenge, especially when the buttons are so high up! - manages to make his way down to the first level. He steps out of the lift and glances around in wonder.]
To think, that a garden could have levels! [he exclaims to himself]
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So. Bilbo, knows the Elvenking. Probably another renfaire, then. But he doesn't address that - just decides to start with explaining the hydroponics and work up from there - and moves right on to the last bit.]
Yeah. Ah. Y'know where the lift is, right. Take it down to the first level, I'll meet you there.
[It'll be easier for everyone that way.]
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To think, that a garden could have levels! [he exclaims to himself]