[In the Library...]

[aquatofana]

[There's a young man sitting at a table in one corner of the library, neatly writing out labels to be attached to a new set of small, pretty glass vials. Each of the several vials is partly filled with something, be it a fine powder or a glistening liquid. He pauses and lifts his teacup.]

More tea, Riff.

Comments

[there_be_two]

Lord Cain, you really shouldn't drink so close to those…

[aquatofana]

They have been safely sealed, of course.

[there_be_two]

If you say so, my lord.

[pours ze tea]

[aquatofana]

I do. Thank you.

[sips it and goes back to scribbling another note.]

[iyaaalilbro]

[empty library is mostly empty says timespace rapist and he has books, lots of 'em!]

Nice collection. Perfume and make-up or...?

[there_be_two]

[silently places a teacup in front of Joshua]

[iyaaalilbro]

[tips the cup to him, but doesn't look at him] Thanks. How's business doing?

[there_be_two]

Business is doing well, sir. Thank you for asking.

[second_daddy]

Are we having a tea party?

[aquatofana]

Hm?

[second_daddy]

A tea party.

[aquatofana]

Not that I am aware of.

[omnicomments]

I hope those are more than decorative.

[aquatofana]

Of course.

[omnicomments]

Interesting...

*leans closer*

[aquatofana]

Please be careful; though they should be properly sealed, I cannot guarantee your safety were you to knock one from the table.

[in_ur_base]

*is HIGHLY SUSPICIOUS of those vials*

[aquatofana]

[IMMUNE TO YOUR SUSPICIOUS GLARE]

[in_ur_base]

Greetings. I would like to request information regarding the contents of those vials.

[aquatofana]

Would you, now?