Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150412014212/@comment-33209858-20150618003441

Minuette sat in an armchair in the common room, once again reading her poetry book. After the events of today, she was glad for the return of peace and quiet. Plus, she had finally gotten to a particular favorite poem of hers, and was in the middle of the second stanza when she heard Ticktania speak up.

"Sure!" Minuette smiled sincerely at her friend, and placed her bookmarked book to the side. She then patiently waited for Ticktania to explain the whole thing, although Minuette pretty much understood the case for herself. She had been there, after all. Still, she enjoyed when Ticktania pieced things together. So, Minuette figured, the poetry could wait for now.