seventeenth labyrinth
[Despite a few hiccups in his plans, things are going relatively well for Felix today, and the oncoming holiday reminded him of a few others plans he had to make good on. He had promised after all. So with a little shopping in town earlier this week and some creative wishing, he'll be spreading his own brand of Valentine's day spirit]
[Everyone of consenting adult age will have delivered to their room a fancy glass bottle filled with an unidentified clear oil. Attached is a handwritten note that reads simply - "Hoping you enjoy the holiday". There is a tiny heart scrawled in the corner in the mockery of a signature, but otherwise the only clue to the sender is the handwriting.]
[Hard Harry-written]
[Harry recieves the same, except his note includes a post-script. - "By the way, you're an excellent actor. It took me a few moments to figure it out.]
Don't wear yourself out.
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[Ashura]
Would you mind joining me in my room tonight? I think it might be prudent to isolate ourselves from any castle mischief today.
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[After scrawling these brief filters, Felix makes a quick check of himself and his room. He's removed all the loose candy hearts he could find - save for a tiny bowl on the small table next to the couch - in which he's only left phrases that could be the most fun, having discovered their function earlier today. Instead of sending Ashura flowers today he is hiding them in the other room, waiting for his friend to arrive so he can hand them over in person. All he can do is wait and try not to pace]
((ooc:Yes, it's totally lube. It's a result of this conversation here.))
[Everyone of consenting adult age will have delivered to their room a fancy glass bottle filled with an unidentified clear oil. Attached is a handwritten note that reads simply - "Hoping you enjoy the holiday". There is a tiny heart scrawled in the corner in the mockery of a signature, but otherwise the only clue to the sender is the handwriting.]
[Hard Harry-written]
[Harry recieves the same, except his note includes a post-script. - "By the way, you're an excellent actor. It took me a few moments to figure it out.]
Don't wear yourself out.
[/filter]
[Ashura]
Would you mind joining me in my room tonight? I think it might be prudent to isolate ourselves from any castle mischief today.
[/filter]
[After scrawling these brief filters, Felix makes a quick check of himself and his room. He's removed all the loose candy hearts he could find - save for a tiny bowl on the small table next to the couch - in which he's only left phrases that could be the most fun, having discovered their function earlier today. Instead of sending Ashura flowers today he is hiding them in the other room, waiting for his friend to arrive so he can hand them over in person. All he can do is wait and try not to pace]
((ooc:Yes, it's totally lube. It's a result of this conversation here.))