 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
You know what this room seemed like? Someone had been murrrrrrdered and a clean up crew had come and bleached and scrubbed all the surfaces. Flynn had read about things like that. He shuddered a bit and tried not to let his imagination take over too much. No thanks!
"Hello professor Schmoe!" That was a nice colour. Flynn wished his school robes could be bright fuchsia like that. Except maybe not because that would be like printing a target on himself and since the incident a few years back, Flynn avoided such things where possible.
He sat down and gave the briefcase a slight nudge with his foot, entirely curious. Maybe it was a muggle forensic kit?
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