In the fifth floor common room, there was a girl, and this girl was currently sitting on the sofa, with a
rolling pin in her hands. Of course, she had always thought of this useful culinary tool as a rofenflet, and she had not been lead to believe that it had anything to do with baking or dough
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"Is that a new form of massage?" he asked, eyebrows raised, of the redhead who was currently using a kitchen appliance in a novel new way.
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...at which point a rather good idea came to her and she smiled sweetly at him, holding the device out to him a little before turning away, just enough that her back was mostly to him in what she thought was a very clear suggestion that he should give it a try, and she was willing to offer her back to help him out.
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But this was Fandom.
It disturbed him that he accepted that as a reason. He shrugged it off and grabbed the rofenflet rolling pin from her. Another shrug. He kneeled on the couch next to her and placed it at the top of her shoulders and started rolling it down her back, gently.
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