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Hey Peoples,

So, I was making some cookies, and I ran into a bit of a problem. Who knew that 4 dozen really meant 46? I kinda accidentally made a few dozen dozen cookies, and I need some help eating them. You all will help a sister out, right?

Love ya!

Roxy

PS. Ignore the burning smell. It will go away.

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(If one were to shift the cookies around, a person would notice a pile of black, charred hunks suitable only for use as hockey pucks under the first layer of edible cookies.)

((These are magical cookies with random, non-fatal results. Effects and duration are up to the muns involved.))

Date: 2006-09-11 11:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honor-nimitz.livejournal.com
Honor shifted Laura-cat into the crook of one arm and shook Dr. Grant's hand. "Hello, I'm Honor Harrington. While I can't understand her directly, Nimitz can, and I can communicate with him. You teach Care of Magical Creatures, do you not?"

Date: 2006-09-11 11:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dinosaurman.livejournal.com
"I do." He watched Honor carry Laura. "Would you like a hand?"

Date: 2006-09-12 02:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honor-nimitz.livejournal.com
"As a matter of fact, I would," said Honor as Nimitz and Laura flat-out refused to stop playing, and it was starting to get her off-balance. "Quit that, Stinker. Once we get someplace less dangerous, the two of you can romp to your hearts' content." She carefully handed Laura-cat off to Grant.

Date: 2006-09-12 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com
Laura purred happily when Grant's hands closed around her, and meowed a goodbye to Nimitz. Then she looked up at Grant and twitched her tail.

Date: 2006-09-12 02:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dinosaurman.livejournal.com
"I think that's settled, then," he said, taking the white cat. "I assume you're coming with us, Ms. Harrington, but I don't want to be rude." He started to pet Laura again, and felt vaguely like a Bond villain.

Date: 2006-09-12 03:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com
Oh, that's lovely, Laura thought, purring like a motor. Nimitz, are you guys coming with?

Date: 2006-09-12 11:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nimitz-da-cat.livejournal.com
We're coming. I think you and Grant love each other, commented Nimitz with typical treecat bluntness.

Date: 2006-09-12 11:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com
Oh good! Laura giggled. Between you and me? I think so too. But don't tell him - he hasn't figured it out yet!

Date: 2006-09-12 11:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honor-nimitz.livejournal.com
"Of course we'll come with," said Honor. She liked Grant instantly. He felt very grounded and practical, and she could see why Laura had fallen for him. "Please call me Honor."

Date: 2006-09-13 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dinosaurman.livejournal.com
"My pleasure, Honor. It's not far form here." He shifted Laura to what he hoped was a more comfortable position, and left the chaos of the Great Hall.

Date: 2006-09-13 04:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dinosaurman.livejournal.com
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