Your eyes are just dazzled by the sight of freshly laundered clothing. It looks like it's been awhile for you.
[Still smiling winningly, Anders slides around until he's (mostly) sitting up straight, one leg propped against the arm rest. That forlorn sigh of Peter's makes him think he should be pouring Peter a drink, not the other way around. Maybe one with a bit more of a kick to it.]
What's going on to put wizard and familiar in such dire straits? Tell me. The doctor is in. And not just because I'm sitting here to drink your butterbeer.
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[Just saying.]
Your eyes are just dazzled by the sight of freshly laundered clothing. It looks like it's been awhile for you.
[Still smiling winningly, Anders slides around until he's (mostly) sitting up straight, one leg propped against the arm rest. That forlorn sigh of Peter's makes him think he should be pouring Peter a drink, not the other way around. Maybe one with a bit more of a kick to it.]
What's going on to put wizard and familiar in such dire straits? Tell me. The doctor is in. And not just because I'm sitting here to drink your butterbeer.