Room 407, Thursday Evening
Tonight, Merlin was going to try the meditations that Lady Ghanima had been working on with him. Maybe he could figure out how to stop the whole... furniture moving business without asking her. Because, good god, you did NOT ask a lady about that.
He'd just never recover.
The door was open a crack, however, for any visitors who wanted to save him from thinking too hard about curtains instead of actually clearing his mind.
[[Open post is open!]]
He'd just never recover.
The door was open a crack, however, for any visitors who wanted to save him from thinking too hard about curtains instead of actually clearing his mind.
[[Open post is open!]]