[bastard tea]

[thedrisinu]

Be careful with that pot, Nigredo. It's hot.

[[So what do you do while your sons are deaaged? Yuriev has a tea party. Please see here for details about the deaging, if you haven't already.

ETA: Nigredo is out for the night, and daddy has to do a genetics lab. Really. We'll pick up when we can!]]

Comments

[lets669ing]

Yes, sir.

*sloooowly carefully pouring some evil tea!*

[thedrisinu]

Thank you.

[carefully blows on it before adding a little lemon]

[lets669ing]

*sets the pot down and... waits. Very still. And a little awkwardly. :(*

[thedrisinu]

Do pour yourself and your brother a cup too, Nigredo.

[durandork]

This is where you stay?

[thedrisinu]

Yes. This is my new office.

[durandork]

It's bigger than the cabins everybody shares.

[thedrisinu]

I believe that is part of the reason why it is underground.

[commander_bitch]

:: PASSIN' BY. ::

[thedrisinu]

Hello, Mr. Jule.

[commander_bitch]

Ah ... Doctor Yuriev.

[thedrisinu]

Have you met my sons?

[chieeefconcerns]

... Huh?

[... that's funny, I didn't wander into anyone's subconscious domain by accident. Did I?]

[thedrisinu]

Mister Ridgely. Tea?

[chieeefconcerns]

Dr. Yuriev. Maybe in a little while, thanks. What is going on here? Is that... Junior?

[thedrisinu]

That is Rubedo, and that is Nigredo. [points!]

[fake_alchemist]

*pinged by bad families :D*

[thedrisinu]

Hello there.

[v. v. functional, rly]

[fake_alchemist]

Sorry if I'm intruding on anything.

*that's okay, Russel wouldn't know dysfunctional if it hit him in the face*

[thedrisinu]

[neither would Yuriev, really, if not for training]

No, pepole are free to come in if they wish. Tea?