http://whitewitch-thea.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whitewitch-thea.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-08-15 06:41 pm

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Thea entered from the direction of upstairs. She looked much better today, her cheeks were glowing, her hair was shiny and she was inclined to be nice to everyone, even a certain Frenchman. She stepped up to the bar and after a small hesitation asked for several things, none of which were exactly ordinary. Then she sat down in a booth and laid them out in front of her, scribbling hastily in a notebook.

Why not ask her what one does with an chunk of Celestite, some salt and a bowl of water?

[OOC: Note that I have installed a new icon because I have far too many to keep just one on for long. Feel free to bother, in fact it is positively encouraged.]
mogget_cat: (human!look up)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2005-08-15 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
There were a few hints, I must admit.

*He sips from his glass of goats' milk.* What about milk and eggs and things like that?
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2005-08-15 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Even if the animals died of natural causes?

(ooc: Fine by me.)
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2005-08-16 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
*Probably.*

So you do not like killing animals for food or for spells, but you feel fine in eating unborn baby birds and the milk that might have otherwise fed a creature's young?
mogget_cat: (human!bastard)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2005-08-16 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
*He relents and pats her hand.*

Not thinking about it makes it alright.

*Oh wait, "relents"? Nevermind.*
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2005-08-16 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
*He smiles slightly.* Drink your Avian Evian.

However, I must bid you good night, Thea. It grows late, and I wish for sleep.
mogget_cat: (human!tips hat to you)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2005-08-16 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
*He stands and gives her a smiling bow.*

Good night.

*And he wanders away.*