♘ | 027 | kitchen filter

[knightprodigy]

[ Dick's sat at the breakfast bar in the kitchen, his journal is laid out in front of him. He's crouched over it, reading. Sure, most people might find it easier to concentrate in the library, but then, he's never much liked the quiet, much more preferring the hustle and bustle of a busy commissary.

He's writing: ]

Hey Steph, you got a few?

[OOC: OPEN TO ANY AND ALL :D]