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JustAlice · 08-15-2015, 10:57 PM

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Originally Posted by Mordred

Dragon Dung...mixed in his morning coffee. Is it possible? Can it be done? Was there a way he could extract the...well, should he say ‘aroma’ of the dragon dung so he could make his coffee stronger? Will it be safe? Questions ran through Mordred’s head as he made a beeline for the Grimoire. There might be something useful in there, and somehow give him a lead with his research.

The dragonologist flipped through the many pages of the tome, and, would stop once in a while to read a page that looked interesting to him. Too bad he didn’t have much time in his hands nowadays to brew something. If he had the luxury of time, then he may already have an answer to his coffee quest. That will be another win for the dragons, yes? Of course. And his research will turn out to be revolutionary.

Right, first off was a little shopping for home, then Aurora had decided she was going to let Felicity choose where to go next. She was in a wonderful mood lately, and it seemed only fair to let her daughter make some decisions for once... after all, she may not get the chance for very long... not if she was going to have a little brother or sister. But best not get ahead of things, Aurora reminded herself, she wasn't sure of anything yet. She let herself hope though...

With a firm hold of Felicity's hand, Rora walked into Slug and Jiggers, scanning the shelves for what she was looking for. It was only a couple of basic things she needed, but it'd be good to get them out of the way quickly...

But then she saw... someone. A familiar someone. Or so she thought... it'd been so long that she doubted herself for a second. "Mordred?" Aurora walked up to the figure, standing over the grimoire, and tapped him gently on the shoulder. Felicity, as usual, was not impressed by the whole meeting-people thing, and had tucked herself behind one of Aurora's head, her little grey-blue eyes peeking out at the man.

08-15-2015, 10:57 PM	#75 (permalink)
JustAlice Doxy Join Date: Apr 2011 Location: [GMT] Posts: 6,186 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dalia Turay Fourth Year	Zing Quote: Originally Posted by Mordred Dragon Dung...mixed in his morning coffee. Is it possible? Can it be done? Was there a way he could extract the...well, should he say ‘aroma’ of the dragon dung so he could make his coffee stronger? Will it be safe? Questions ran through Mordred’s head as he made a beeline for the Grimoire. There might be something useful in there, and somehow give him a lead with his research. The dragonologist flipped through the many pages of the tome, and, would stop once in a while to read a page that looked interesting to him. Too bad he didn’t have much time in his hands nowadays to brew something. If he had the luxury of time, then he may already have an answer to his coffee quest. That will be another win for the dragons, yes? Of course. And his research will turn out to be revolutionary. Right, first off was a little shopping for home, then Aurora had decided she was going to let Felicity choose where to go next. She was in a wonderful mood lately, and it seemed only fair to let her daughter make some decisions for once... after all, she may not get the chance for very long... not if she was going to have a little brother or sister. But best not get ahead of things, Aurora reminded herself, she wasn't sure of anything yet. She let herself hope though... With a firm hold of Felicity's hand, Rora walked into Slug and Jiggers, scanning the shelves for what she was looking for. It was only a couple of basic things she needed, but it'd be good to get them out of the way quickly... But then she saw... someone. A familiar someone. Or so she thought... it'd been so long that she doubted herself for a second. "Mordred?" Aurora walked up to the figure, standing over the grimoire, and tapped him gently on the shoulder. Felicity, as usual, was not impressed by the whole meeting-people thing, and had tucked herself behind one of Aurora's head, her little grey-blue eyes peeking out at the man.