SPOILER!!: Dora & Mo
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Originally Posted by
grangerfan8
"You'll be back next year if I have to carry your old decrepit body over my shoulders," She sat up and reached into the basket when Mo showed his face, pulling out a neatly folded blanket, and handing it over to him with a thoughtful expression. He did look older. "Not allowed to leave me here alone next term, Marcus Orion." So no dorms on the first floor either, she'd need company in the common room.
She got out another blanket for Nigel too, not keeping one for herself since she wasn't suffering from being old or anything and was comfortable enough with one blanket. "Exactly. And you'll be able to get all your hair and skin complexion back. So stop stressing." Now was time to eat. Dora started pulling out an assortment of drinks, most her favorite but some sure to please them as well. "I didn't make too many sweets, so I hope you weren't looking for any." She cooked actual foods, not desserts.
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Originally Posted by
Cassirin
It was good both of them were feeling so positive about the resolution of this aging thing, since Mo was not. It was also weird, since he was the silver lining guy, the lemons into lemonade person, and he couldn't seem to shake the feeling that his life was actually over. He smiled wearily at both Dora and Nigel and shrugged. "I'm not stressing. I hope it all works out. Just saying those stairs are pretty much murder."
He accepted food from Dora and studied everything as it was passed. Dora could actually cook, so he wasn't going to have to subsist on mere sandwiches. "What makes you so confident that they have a handle on this aging thing? Real old people can't get their aging reversed, you know? How will they do that?" He was being a downer, right? Total downer.
"Summer plans? Go."
That was Nigel's biggest hope that he would be getting his natural colored hair back before the end of term. Not really caring about the other stuff. "As long as i get my hair back" Now onto what looks like the awesome food Dora made. He did not complain when given free food. It was free after all.
"This looks amazing" Nigel also accepted the food not caring about sweets. Since he basically lived on Fizzing Whizbees and other stuff.
Mo was still being a pessimist. Which was weird because he was the optimist and Nigel was usually the apathetic one.
"Doesn't stressing out make you age more or is that just grey hair?" Which was evil Nigel kept reminding himself. But by looking at them. They did not have much more time.
"Band, Beach, Blue, Surfing, random stuff and Tattoo maybe"
Nigel did love random off topic questions.