Semi- closed rp
In the library, Marius quietly stacked up a few books he thought might prove useful and laid out quills and parchment. He carefully placed an inkwell in the center and sat down to daydream until Nessarose arrived. He wasn't really a very good teacher and he wondered what he had been thinking by offering to give language lessons. He'd probably been too busy daydreaming to refuse or even think about what he was saying.
Well, too late to cancel now. He'd have to muddle through as best he could.
Well, too late to cancel now. He'd have to muddle through as best he could.