driedlavender (driedlavender) wrote in ageofdarkness, @ 2010-03-22 16:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | lavender brown, mandy brocklehurst |
Who: Lavender and Open
What: Coming back from the kitchens
When: Early evening
Where: Hallways
Warnings: tbd
Lavender had gone to the kitchens for lunch in the hope of secreting enough food for a hungry servant to be able to use it. It was a good thing, she was sure, that she'd never had a large appetite. If she had, this would be an exceedingly unpleasant exercise.
To make sure that she didn't look lazy, she stroked her cleaning cloth idly along the hallway on the way to Daphne's room. She was quite amused, really, how afraid she had been of serving the girl; somehow, in wanting to make sure Lavender did her work, most of the things Lavender had been afraid of were not at all worth worrying about.
Even if they were frightening, Lavender held the enchanted gemstone in her pocket like a talisman, in the hopes that it would frighten away the things that hurt her.
Which led to a ridiculously clean corridor. She had made sure that Daphne's room was as clean as possible as a silent thanks for the, she was sure, unintentional help. It left her with more time than she had thought she would have, and far more food to hide in her treasure stash, just in case.