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Piers was in the middle of relaxing, decompressing from a day of teaching and handling dramatic teenagers when a loud pounding jolted him from enjoying his bowl of soup. He nearly spilled it down the front of him, too, which didn't really put him in a nice mood to answer the door. With a huff, Piers got out of his seat and went to open the door. There he saw... a super old dude... and his kid.
Interesting and confusing combo.
"Err... hello." He looked from his son to the man, whom he recognized to be Salazar Slytherin. He had heard rumors of the Founders breaking free of their portraits and roaming the castle. "Curtis, come on in, I've got some soup on the stove." And if he hadn't eaten yet, he could help himself to it.
As for Mr. Slytherin here... "What can I do for you?" he asked, because honestly he had no idea.
.... Oh, wait. "Sir." He wanted to at least be respectful. |