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laurange · 05-18-2016, 08:48 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

Dot pointed her wand at her head and quickly cast a bubble-head charm for herself. "Sanuspirantes." Brian was going to have to deal with the bad smell himself, but at least Dot had clean air for the moment. Her poor robes and shoes, on the other hand, were going to need a professional cleaning Dot probably couldn't afford.

"You shouldn't just put your finger in boxes willy-nilly. You might do worse than set off a dungbomb." Dot crouched in front of Brian where he landed and blinked at him through the concave surface of her bubble. It made him look sort of stretched and wobbly... or maybe that was the smell.

"D'you need a bubble?"

CHOKE. COUGH. SPLUTTER.

Yeah, all Brian really could do for the moment was nod and sway a little as the smell of the dungbomb permeated through his nostrils and goodness gracious, he was very sure that death smelled better than this. Eww. So much eww. Too gross to be real.

And oh, Dot was right there in front of him and well - he could see her now. Sheepish smile stretched across his face, he nodded. And then when she asked if he needed a bubble he had to refrain from giving her an obvious OF-COURSE-I-NEED-A-BUBBLE face because there was enough stink around without him producing any variation of the stinkface. So he tried to open his mouth to reply and - CHOKE. COUGH. SPLUTTER.

Yeah. He'd just settle for the pathetic yes-please-do-before-I-die-an-untimely-death-in-a-toilet face.

Help, please.

05-18-2016, 08:48 AM	#7 (permalink)
laurange DERP & DMLE Ramora Join Date: Nov 2010 Location: Kita's pocket Posts: 5,229 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aslan Archer Slytherin Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rose Woods Gryffindor Fifth Year x9 x6	½ of Lauralie \| Koala \| The being in Ern's pocket \| Baby Smurf \| Prouf member of The Flock Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin Dot pointed her wand at her head and quickly cast a bubble-head charm for herself. "Sanuspirantes." Brian was going to have to deal with the bad smell himself, but at least Dot had clean air for the moment. Her poor robes and shoes, on the other hand, were going to need a professional cleaning Dot probably couldn't afford. "You shouldn't just put your finger in boxes willy-nilly. You might do worse than set off a dungbomb." Dot crouched in front of Brian where he landed and blinked at him through the concave surface of her bubble. It made him look sort of stretched and wobbly... or maybe that was the smell. "D'you need a bubble?" CHOKE. COUGH. SPLUTTER. Yeah, all Brian really could do for the moment was nod and sway a little as the smell of the dungbomb permeated through his nostrils and goodness gracious, he was very sure that death smelled better than this. Eww. So much eww. Too gross to be real. And oh, Dot was right there in front of him and well - he could see her now. Sheepish smile stretched across his face, he nodded. And then when she asked if he needed a bubble he had to refrain from giving her an obvious OF-COURSE-I-NEED-A-BUBBLE face because there was enough stink around without him producing any variation of the stinkface. So he tried to open his mouth to reply and - CHOKE. COUGH. SPLUTTER. Yeah. He'd just settle for the pathetic yes-please-do-before-I-die-an-untimely-death-in-a-toilet face. Help, please.