Open House

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

[Well now. Just when things were about to go quiet, it seems that there's a bit of liveliness in the dressing room. Some people are passing through the halls, perhaps stumbling upon weird rooms, getting lost, or just minding their own business in their favorite spots.

Either way, there's plenty of folks to pester and whatnot, some of which haven't shown their faces in ages.]

[ooc: Open post! The DR's been too quiet today, and I couldn't decide who to post with, SO. Pick anyone here, or anyone else you know I play, I guess. Just know that I'm more inclined to pick someone who's active as opposed to someone I haven't played in over a year.]

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blatant typo hhh

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Correct. Therefore you needn't fret; they're simply doing their job, so to speak.

[and he'll pull out the books again.]

In any case, I've been gathering books and other supplies for you, as I still intend to teach you quite a bit.

*patpat*

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[nods understandingly, then grins up at him, excited at the idea of learning.]

I want you to teach me! When're you gonna do it?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well, whenever you're ready, I suppose.

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[are you serious?]

I wanna do it now!

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[... Oh, fff. That gets another laugh out of 'zozo.]

My, such enthusiasm. In that case, I don't see why we couldn't.

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

Really?!

[she's getting very high-pitched now.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Of course. After all, you're the one who is going to be taught.

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[squeals and latches onto his legs.]

What're you gonna teach me?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well, what would you like to learn first?

[...Oh you. Have another headpat.]