#ooc: woops wrong blog sorry

[that-bitch-barty]

SIGHHHHHHHH

I DONT WANNA FUCK OFF

Pandora

Pandora~

16

She/her

Lesbian

Not a demigod but stay at the camp year-long

The oracle

I absolutely adore being out in nature! I'll glady go exploring with you if youd like!

@evan-is-a-magician Evan!!!

@that-bitch-barty Barty!

Ooc: Main is @demon-of-ur-dreams

I DO NOT SUPPORT J.K ROWLING

THIS IS JUST SILLY

[radiovisual]

@stagtic

[fedeccinithistles]

/ooc: Woops! I initially replied with the wrong blog and had to fix it! Sorry about double notifying you, Ferni!

:)

Most of our tea is store bought, but one of our brothers really likes growing plants, and he agreed to grow some tea plants and herbs for us :) We’ve been experimenting with recreating our favorites. Once we have them figured out we’ll just make them ourselves instead of buying them. But for right now our secret is steeping the tea bag for just the right amount of time and adding just the right amount of extras if the tea calls for it.

What we really want to do though is invent our own blend of tea. We’re learning what combinations make what through the recreating process, so once we know that we can start the trial and error of making something new that we’re both happy with :)

What about you, Sundae? What’s something you’re excited about?

Oof... Resupplying took...much longer than I expected. We're heading out now.

@fedeccinithistles, you wouldn't happen to have any tea that helps with headaches would you?

[0asta0]

(Ooc: woops wrong blog- sorry)

I'm holding tail.

It's a blanket that needs to stay dry.

I'm stuck in this form-

Uh oh

Well at least it’s cute~

[ask-the-hive-doc]

“I’m sure we have official maps of the area around umm, somewhere, Lux?”

Lux is staring at Darius slightly open mouthed. “Lux!” Cassius waves his hand to get their attention.

“Yes! Sorry,” they shake themselves.

“Do you know where the old level maps might be?”

“Uh, I think so let me check,” Lix trips over the stool and curses, hurrying towards the back door to the office and Cassius looks back at Darius.

“If we still have them I’m sure they’re out of date by now but I’ll take a look and update them as best I can”

(OOC: reblogged to the wrong blog the first time woops)

“Pardon for intruding.” Darius says as he steps into the clinic, nearly bowing due to his height and the low ceiling. “But I’m currently looking for someone who isn’t an idiot. Figured I’d ask at the clinic.”

“Err, of course! How uh, how can I help you Sir? My Lord? Umm, let me uhh get...” Lux jumps up from their stool at the sink stammering uncharacteristically having never seen a space marine before. The shriek of rusted hinges cuts them off as the even smaller door in the gloom at the the back of the room opens and Cassius steps forward into the glow of the two surgical lumens that are the rooms only real source of light, hanging precariously over the single steel table in the center of the floor.

“Ah, Hello,” he sounds much less flustered than his apprentice, “it’s been a long time since I treated an Astartes but I will do my best if you are in need of a chirurgeon’s services.” He looks Darius up and down as he speaks methodically, Lux knows he is looking for obvious signs of injury.