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Originally Posted by Cassirin "I don't know. Hufflepuffs, probably," Mercer scooted further into the shop now that he was sure he had Suki's attention. Or most of her attention, since she still had all that salt she was sprinkling around. "You should poke a hole in your pocket so you can just leave a trail of salt behind you."
SPEAKING OF BITING TEA CUPS! Mercer found a clunky tea cup with matching saucer, and he held it up for Suki to admire. "Don't you spend any time wondering about things that aren't dead? Or do I have to do that for you? I can, I mean, I"m a good talker." "...so against my father," she said solemnly as she looked at the shelves. Mitsuki was not quite sure what to make of her friend's noncommittal war cry, but it would be best to not force her into a position where she would need to choose sides. "That would be a waste. Not every space warrants a touch of salt." He, however, had a certain feel about him that warranted it. A desperate need to purity his thoughts and therefore she took a little step towards him, slipped her hand into her pocket, and sprinkled a little bit of it over his head.
Mmmm, a little better. Perhaps.
"Of course I do," she said while following him over to the tea cups, watching him curiously and waiting for him to hold it up to his nose and experiment. "I don't mind listening to you talk." In fact, she quite enjoyed it. She pointed to the tea cup and then shifted her gaze to Mercer's face - still waiting expectantly and formulating a plan for when he inevitably broke it.
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