 Professional Twirler Mourned and Missed
Patroclus, placed the Mugwort leaves into his mortar and began grounding it up. Everyone was concerned about taking of their socks and shoes, Patroclus could help but wonder if everyone had stinky feet! He laughed quietly to himself.
Kicking off his shoes, Patroclus wiggled his toes, "Ohh the floors cold" he laughted again. |