get thee to a library, tracey davis (ophidiainherba) wrote in caged, @ 2013-08-21 22:52:00 |
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The instant Tracey got Sully back to the Davis family home, she made sure that he was sitting in the most comfortable chair their kitchen had: the stuffed one next to the window that overlooked her father’s herb garden, and where she often spent her afternoons reading. Moving about the cupboards with a sort of economical efficiency, she produced two mugs, heaping a vast quantity of cocoa into each, adding still more sugar to Sully’s helping, then - glancing over her shoulder to make sure neither parent was about to enter the room, although at this hour they would likely still be at work - she deactivated the charm on her father’s liquor cabinet, reaching inside for a bottle of Firewhiskey. |