I see. If you'd like to work on it now, I do need to take Minerva on a walk. [ though it's less need and more "could do". he leans over to rub the back of his hand against minerva's head. she drowsily rubs her face against his fingers. ]
None at all. [ five minutes ago they were dancing and now he's being kicked out. this is cold, man. cold. but he shakes his head before standing up. minerva, of course, sluggishly slides off the bed and walks to the door. ]
[ eagerly returning the kiss and, as a bonus, he caresses the side of owain's face before putting on his mask and opening the door. minerva waddles on out. ]
I will. And... should you need inspiration, it won't be hard to find me. I'll be in the library once Minerva's finished stretching her wings.
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It shouldn't take long, so feel free to return whenever you're ready.
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I will. And... should you need inspiration, it won't be hard to find me. I'll be in the library once Minerva's finished stretching her wings.
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[ on that note, he leaves! ]