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fandomhigh2010-06-14 08:02 am
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Library, Monday [6/14]
Gabrielle was starting to understand the concept of this whole commuter-lifestyle thing, having portaled back from Greece late last night; it wasn't just for Mr. De Tamble's sake that she made sure to brew the coffee extra-strong today.
While she'd been home, she'd picked up a fresh supply of parchment and some quills, and as soon as her morning to-do list was squared away she sat down at the desk with a very large cup of coffee and unrolled one of the new scrolls slowly, reverently, eyes closed as she inhaled the scent with a blissful expression on her face.
It wasn't practically a ritual. It essentially was one. Don't judge.
While she'd been home, she'd picked up a fresh supply of parchment and some quills, and as soon as her morning to-do list was squared away she sat down at the desk with a very large cup of coffee and unrolled one of the new scrolls slowly, reverently, eyes closed as she inhaled the scent with a blissful expression on her face.
It wasn't practically a ritual. It essentially was one. Don't judge.