another open post

Nov 24, 2009 23:47

The party had given him a lot to think about. Barma sits in the kitchen a few days later, perched on a chair, feet swinging idly. He sips his perfectly steeped cup of osmanthus oolong tea, and contemplates, quite literally, the nature of the universe.

Any interruption may be met with some combination of temper tantrums, interrogation, and thrown dishes. Or perhaps not. Perhaps that twitch of a smile means the duke is actually in a good mood.

Because it's Barma, it's difficult to say.
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