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[likeincoffee]

[is downstairs in the kitchen. eating cereal. he found something he could eat. UNFORTUNATELY the hand with the spoon goes invisible. again. and it hits the journal. there's now milk on the page. and he'll go ahead and hide that hand behind his back until it goes back to being there.]

Uh...sorry. Just dropped the spoon.

[ooc: feel free to see this

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[dog_the_ripper]

[there is a maid in the kitchen, who actually pauses to stare a little at that before going back to making tea]

[likeincoffee]

[is...pretending nothing happened.]

Uh...hi?

[dog_the_ripper]

[oh, it talks.]

Hello.

[likeincoffee]

[yep.]

Uh...why are you here? I mean, not that you can't be.

[dog_the_ripper]

[gestures at a countertop] I'm making tea.

[likeincoffee]

I heard tea was good for you?

[dog_the_ripper]

That is usually true.

[likeincoffee]

Usually? [looks at the tea wearily]

[dog_the_ripper]

[continues working. is used to that kind of look] It is also very easy to slip things into tea unnoticed, because of its strong scent.

[likeincoffee]

[keeps looking at it.] Is...that what you're doing now?

[dog_the_ripper]

[very deliberately sprinkles a pinch of...something...into one steaming cup] Seems to be so.

[likeincoffee]

[pause] Uh...okay then. I'll just...be over here. [will go back to eating. it seems safer]

[dog_the_ripper]

[is secretly amused] Very well.