Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150825165611/@comment-25686329-20150826040452

((This thing as been upped to Official RP Status!))

Ticktania was sitting in the common room, the wing she had repurposed as her office. She was still wearing her 'smoking jacket' over her normal clothing, which she had put on in the morning, though it was almost lunchtime

She was playing the violin without a bow, plucking abstract chords and melodies as she sat in an armchair, legs curled up.

Happy Birthday, Ticktania she thought to herself with a small smile. She liked having a bit of time to herself, but something didn't feel quite right. Maybe she ought to go out and find some people to enjoy herself with.

Then again, maybe people she knew -- and hopefully Dear Minuette -- were nearby.

Hm.