[Horst is awake after the event ends, and for the first time all week he heads outside. He hasn't had his PCD on, or if he has he didn't answer it. And in fact he's not planning to now, but the verdammt thing is in his jacket pocket ( Read more... )

[Horst is, as usual, up on the roof well after midnight. And he's stitching something that vaguely resembles this sock puppet.]

Severus, I don't suppose you could conjure up some thimbles? And maybe an apron and some curlers to complete my ensemble.

[He flashes a grin at the PCD.You know what this place needs ( Read more... )