 Gold/ Maxo JayMay ♥ Big, yellow duckie <3
Xylon eyed the kneazle with a raised eyebrow. Shouldn’t Lafinator be taking care of the thing? He looked like he could do with a bit of kneazle medicine. Or whatever you feed kneazle when they’re emptying the contents of their stomach on a classroom floor.
His attention was taken off the kneazle by a voice. By a really familiar voice in fact. That couldn’t be anyone but Gold. His expressions of mild concern altered into a smirk. “Fire,” he said, his usual way of acknowledging her presence. “Look no further, your prince is here.”
Prince? He, GOLD’s prince? Pfft. No way. But that might annoy her for which he was actually willing to repeat it a few times.
“Well.” He joined her at her workstation without waiting for a response. They were going to be partners. Of course they were. Why would she want it to be otherwise? Oh yeah. Because he annoyed the living daylights out of her. But that was a minor problem wasn't it? “I think Valerian sounds like a good choice of ingredient. What do you say?"
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Jessica's time on SS is now limited
thanks to that big and BAD thing called
real life
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