Feb 08, 2007 20:21
Tick-Tick may not have any particular gift for locating people, but when it comes to a particular common-sense-deprived mortal from Bordertown, it's generally easy enough to flush him out. Which is to say, prowl the hallways around mealtimes, and have a couple bottles of some devil's brew swiped from the Ravenclaw bar. House privileges are a fine thing indeed.
"Ah. There you are."
tick-tick,
rp,
orient