The Ninth Death: Chocolates with nougats, an abomination unto the descendents of Death
[Public for a few hours before she discovers it- voice]
[a thump starts the recording as the journal is shifted and set aside]
[there's a crinkle of wrapping, some silence, and then a frustrated sigh]
Oh, bollocks. A nougat.
Why chocolatiers insist on ruining perfectly good chocolates with nougat, of all things is beyond me.
[shuffling of papers]
Oh my, the Milbourne's are having the costume ball again this year?
...Well I suppose they don't know I'm in Bellcius...or what ship I'm on...
Hmph.
[silence until the recording times out--she's gone back to reading, nougaty chocolate or no]
[ooc: Still hiding out for Long Night. Crazy un-heritage.]
[a thump starts the recording as the journal is shifted and set aside]
[there's a crinkle of wrapping, some silence, and then a frustrated sigh]
Oh, bollocks. A nougat.
Why chocolatiers insist on ruining perfectly good chocolates with nougat, of all things is beyond me.
[shuffling of papers]
Oh my, the Milbourne's are having the costume ball again this year?
...Well I suppose they don't know I'm in Bellcius...or what ship I'm on...
Hmph.
[silence until the recording times out--she's gone back to reading, nougaty chocolate or no]
[ooc: Still hiding out for Long Night. Crazy un-heritage.]