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sweetpinkpixie · 07-04-2014, 07:02 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Botros was taking a nap, wrapped up in two blankets and passed out on his rocking chain in front of his small fireplace by the corner. His crup was out harassing his lovely students, so all was quiet and nice and-- KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. He sat up right, blinking. KNOCK.

Uhh, "Come in!" He called out, trying to get up without getting his feet tangled in the waaaarm blankets.

Okay. Step one accomplished. He had knocked on the door. Stellar.

Step two. Opening the door without fumbling too much with the handle of the door. Moderate failure there thanks to sweaty palms, but he eventually made his way inside only to find that the old man had probably just been taking a nap.

"Oh, I, er, didn't mean to disturb you," he stammered while tugging on his fingers. Should he come back later? "I, er, just wanted to ask you about something. I-I can keep it brief."

07-04-2014, 07:02 AM	#34 (permalink)
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