Jun 12, 2007 12:03
Savannah was lounging across her bed with one of her grimoires and her notebook. She was working out some measurements in her head for a few things she was curious about.
The door was open and there was music floating out into the hall.
[[OOC: Open to anyone, Thread with Phoebe and Anders locked to them. That they were talking is okay for broadcast. Subject of conversation, NFB, please.]]
phoebe,
anders,
spell research,
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