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Post by D'rorah Philosophy on Nov 27, 2007 22:29:21 GMT -5
"You are quite welcome, Professor," replied D'rorah, relieved that no one else was around so they wouldn't have to employ her charade. "And yes, I am bound directly for bed once I leave here." she smirked at the irony of his comment of wondering what teachers would think to find her roaming around at such a late hour, considering that he was a teacher himself. "I am certain the potion will help rather a lot."
She watched for a moment as he headed away from the common room, feeling rather fortunate to have found another ally for the Lightfighters. "Do be careful with those texts," she added before turning and heading back into the common room. The lifted the hand containing the vial of dreamless sleep draught, regarding it for a long minute. Stuffing it back into her pocket, she turned to head back to her dormitory.
She climbed the stairs, bound for her bed. She changed clothes quickly, not taking the time to hide away in the bathroom, not particularly caring whether her dormmates saw her scars any longer. Sliding beneath her cool, clean sheets, she swallowed the contents of the vial in one quick shot, and by the time her head reached the pillow, she was asleep.
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