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sweetpinkpixie · 01-20-2016, 09:47 PM

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Originally Posted by Shanners

His vocals were probably a little bit too exercised and warmed up. He couldn't possibly break into song now and live without damage. Oh, but he wanted to sing. He wanted to sing so much. For now, Rooney would remain occupied by the sounds around him and sing inside his head. A private concert, if you may. Movement back down on Earth (aka six feet below him, because he wasn't flying or anything) caused him to open his eyes and peer around the wing of the Eagle. "Professor Flamsteed!" He returned the salute, shuffled to sit up without it being a strain and looked at what the man had with him. Stuff.

"You make it sound like I'm here a lot, Professor." Which, in comparison to some other students..he probably was, but he could have been here a lot more often and with a lot more things to do.

"They're still alive and kicking, though. The topiaries."

Telescope down, the professor unrolled a few charts and lay them flat on the ground before the telescope. Using his sundial watch - arguably the only real practical time he ever used it to the unknowing outsider - he used the sun's light to figure out directions and degrees of inclination while fiddling with his telescope.

"Enough that it is noticeable," the man chuckled softly as he gave a quick peek through his telescope. Hmm...perhaps a bit more to the left then... "They are?" he asked, looking up at them. They were still green so he supposed that that was...good? "They are!. I've never been a man with a green thumb, so the house elves must be taking good care of things."

Under Marion's watchful eye, no doubt.

01-20-2016, 09:47 PM	#37 (permalink)
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