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Waddles · 01-10-2021, 10:00 PM

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Originally Posted by NiallNIP

Quinn tried to follow along behind Mamie, but his weasel stayed asleep on his foot. Well, how very useful this one was. Quinn decided to just pick up the weasel again. It squeaked a bit with unhappiness. Quinn frowned. "Well, that's your own fault for being a lazy bones." Quinn placed the weasel on his shoulder for now and took out his own mirror piece. "Coming!"

Quinn caught up to Mamie, falling in step with her. "That sounds alright to me." After a bit of walking they made it to an intersection. "Which way does your weasel say?" Ha, that rhymed.

Were all weasels this lazy? Mamie was a little worried about Quinn lagging behind. She was glad when he caught up...she didn't really want to be wandering this maze alone with just her weasel.

Luckily once they were inside the maze, her weasel seemed to perk up a bit and was sniffing around. "Which way, little weasel?" she asked the rodent near her feet. It sniffed around a little bit more towards the left path, then made a beeline towards their right. "It says turn right..." she said. She held up her mirror, slightly excited about getting able to check around the corner. They were like sleuths, sneaking around the maze. So exciting.

"Do you want to check for baby cockatrices?" And the hooded creepy people. Check for them, too.

01-10-2021, 10:00 PM	#159 (permalink)
Waddles Re'em Join Date: Aug 2005 Posts: 19,594 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sophia Svensson #556B2F Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eulalia Walles (#F48037) Hufflepuff Fourth Year	Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE! Quote: Originally Posted by NiallNIP Quinn tried to follow along behind Mamie, but his weasel stayed asleep on his foot. Well, how very useful this one was. Quinn decided to just pick up the weasel again. It squeaked a bit with unhappiness. Quinn frowned. "Well, that's your own fault for being a lazy bones." Quinn placed the weasel on his shoulder for now and took out his own mirror piece. "Coming!" Quinn caught up to Mamie, falling in step with her. "That sounds alright to me." After a bit of walking they made it to an intersection. "Which way does your weasel say?" Ha, that rhymed. Were all weasels this lazy? Mamie was a little worried about Quinn lagging behind. She was glad when he caught up...she didn't really want to be wandering this maze alone with just her weasel. Luckily once they were inside the maze, her weasel seemed to perk up a bit and was sniffing around. "Which way, little weasel?" she asked the rodent near her feet. It sniffed around a little bit more towards the left path, then made a beeline towards their right. "It says turn right..." she said. She held up her mirror, slightly excited about getting able to check around the corner. They were like sleuths, sneaking around the maze. So exciting. "Do you want to check for baby cockatrices?" And the hooded creepy people. Check for them, too. __________________