2nd Floor Common Room, Wednesday Morning

[spellchucker]

So, Khadgar was pretty sure he wasn't the only one feeling... less than pleased this morning. Disappointing news was always hard to bear, and since he'd dropped into this world but wasn't really part of it, Khadgar could only think of one thing to do to help: sweets. He'd considered doing some normal baking for a few minutes before deciding the

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[thatwaslucky]

Rey sort of knew what had happened, but having not paid a ton of attention to how politics worked in a place where she didn't intend to stay, she was focusing more on the fact that it felt off here somehow.

"Smells good in here," she said when she came in.

[spellchucker]

Khadgar looked up from the book he'd pulled out and smiled. "Thank you. You can take whatever you'd like, I just made them." For a certain value of "made" at least.

[thatwaslucky]

"Thank you," she said, looking over the selection. "I almost thought a delivery person would have dropped this off, with this amount."

[spellchucker]

"No delivery person. Just me and some magic," he said.