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Nimma · 09-25-2015, 05:15 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Hera

Zeke had been quite at his leisure, laying face down in the couch by the fire, one arm dangling to the floor, the other was lazily searching between the cushions for anything of worth. All the while he was floating between a state of consciousness and unconsciousness. Sleep was a thing he would need.

The POPPING sound which could have signalled any number of things did little to alarm him, instead it was the voice calling his name that had him lifting his face from the plush warmth of the couch.

"Huh?...."

Sweater?

Pushing himself up from the couch with both arms, Zeke peered over the back of it to see the supposed sweater he was about to receive. It was a school one, and one he didn't think he'd be seeing again. Truthfully, he wasn't sure he wanted to see it again.

"Over here... thank you, I guess," he murmured, moving into a sitting position.

Oh! Master Zeke Browne! He WAS here, Nimma didn't even seen him!

"Master Zeke Browne!" Nimma squeaked, bouncing on her little elf feet with glee as the nice young man beckoned her over before scurrying around to the front of the couch to reach him. "Nimma cleans your sweater up nice and good, yep yep, just like the Professor of Stars says! Just like new! Nimma even added extra stuffs to makes it smell extra good for Master Zeke Browne, yes she did!"

Gently extending the sweater out for him to take, Nimma smiiiiles and bows her head, thinking it impolite to make such close eye contact with the Master.

09-25-2015, 05:15 AM	#11 (permalink)
Nimma Dugbog Join Date: Sep 2011 Location: Hogwarts Posts: 104	Quote: Originally Posted by Hera Zeke had been quite at his leisure, laying face down in the couch by the fire, one arm dangling to the floor, the other was lazily searching between the cushions for anything of worth. All the while he was floating between a state of consciousness and unconsciousness. Sleep was a thing he would need. The POPPING sound which could have signalled any number of things did little to alarm him, instead it was the voice calling his name that had him lifting his face from the plush warmth of the couch. "Huh?...." Sweater? Pushing himself up from the couch with both arms, Zeke peered over the back of it to see the supposed sweater he was about to receive. It was a school one, and one he didn't think he'd be seeing again. Truthfully, he wasn't sure he wanted to see it again. "Over here... thank you, I guess," he murmured, moving into a sitting position. Oh! Master Zeke Browne! He WAS here, Nimma didn't even seen him! "Master Zeke Browne!" Nimma squeaked, bouncing on her little elf feet with glee as the nice young man beckoned her over before scurrying around to the front of the couch to reach him. "Nimma cleans your sweater up nice and good, yep yep, just like the Professor of Stars says! Just like new! Nimma even added extra stuffs to makes it smell extra good for Master Zeke Browne, yes she did!" Gently extending the sweater out for him to take, Nimma smiiiiles and bows her head, thinking it impolite to make such close eye contact with the Master.