 Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo ❄ rolling in the ink ❄
Her space was set. Her ingredients and other necessary items were spaced in the correct order; the sequence she’d need to use them throughout the potion brewing process. The fire was lit, and the water was heating.
Nothing made Cat feel so in her element as this. Studying made her lose time, sure, but more in a “get sucked in without a life vest” sort of situation. It was in potion-making only that she felt she was floating rather than treading water and hoping for the best outcome.
She liked to float.
The loud click of the door was enough to get her attention, though. Cat jumped slightly at the sound, turning immediately to see who - or what, even - had joined her in the room. It was… just a girl.
Cat eyed her for a moment, trying to determine if she knew her. She quickly decided that she did not.
She gave a half-shrug with one shoulder. “It’s open to any student, so, it wouldn’t really matter if I did,” her tone was good-natured, friendly even. “But thanks for asking.” And, because she couldn’t help herself, she continued, “What are you working on?”
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