 Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo ❄ rolling in the ink ❄
Dallin was very, very glad that he'd been following closely behind the mob of first years that were being led by Ivory, because then he didn't have to answer a riddle for himself. He really, really disliked those things. He wished they could just have a password or something.
As the prefect continued with her prefecty things, Dal plopped himself down on one of the couches. He smiled when she joined him and did her hand-binocular thing. He laughed, staring back at her through his own hands. "Awesome, I have now seen you around the common room." Which was a good thing.
Feeling an odd feeling of being at home, he stretched his legs out and folded his arms. "It's good to be back, huh?" He looked sideways at Ivory and half-smiled, sort of surprising himself with his words.
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