Closed RP: Nny and Devi and paint-hunting
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hh_mirrorDevi was bored. Not just bored but Bored, capital B. Sickness had been mercifully silent for most of the day, for a change, and without that constant internal bickering she was at something of a loss.
She'd remembered (finally) that her art supplies were in Nny's staff quarters, but of course she couldn't remember where they were, so she was hunting him down in the STFU suite. Even in the castle she was carrying her ubiquitous bookbag, though it contained fewer random weapons than usual--part of that unused space was taken up by the book of notes she'd taken during her conversation with Gogo, which she had spent a little time studying (and occasionally trying to decipher).
Against all common sense she simply stuck her head in the door, not pausing to wonder if there might be any inventive booby-traps hanging about. "Hello?"
She'd remembered (finally) that her art supplies were in Nny's staff quarters, but of course she couldn't remember where they were, so she was hunting him down in the STFU suite. Even in the castle she was carrying her ubiquitous bookbag, though it contained fewer random weapons than usual--part of that unused space was taken up by the book of notes she'd taken during her conversation with Gogo, which she had spent a little time studying (and occasionally trying to decipher).
Against all common sense she simply stuck her head in the door, not pausing to wonder if there might be any inventive booby-traps hanging about. "Hello?"
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