|| I’ll definitely let you know when I’m ready to start my next SL.
I just wanna finish up the It’s Amazing history lessons first while I scrounge up a few more tools to work with.
|| +++ I crave for SLs too. Never fret to approach me with ideas, by the way. I'm always up for those.
Besides I tend to turn banters into longer things, I can't help it sometimes. I know it takes some time for me to reply etc, but I always appreciate the patience. And I—
As the scarlet-clad sorceress starts reaching for the mysterious box, the aging butler takes hold of his broom in preparation; and when she notes that it’s *blinking*, he grips it nervously. “Good heavens!” Jarvis murmurs this in alarm, all sorts of troubling possibilities +
Kneeling, Wanda looked under the bed once again. It was some sort of a magic box, perhaps? An eye? There was /an eye/ on it.
"It's blinking?"
She said, perhaps alarming Jarvis too much, before pulling it out she added with haste:
"Not in a bad way!
...
There is a—
+ at how such a little thing as a box had caused him such a fright; and all cause for concern gone, his mind turns next to the more amicable matters that have presented themselves.
“Well, it *was* Mother’s Day this past weekend. Perhaps Young Master William meant it to be a +
“A… strange box, you say?”
Jarvis’ first thought was that maybe she had found some sort of pest - and while he’s glad that THAT isn’t the case, he feels ill-equipped to deal with whatever THIS may be.
“It’s not… ticking, is it…?”