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michael corner is reluctantly growing up ([info]mlcorner) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
Michael nodded and grabbed the plates that she mentioned, following her to the table with them. His face lit up as she mentioned that he was perfect for setting the puzzle upon—he was rather flattered to be honest. He had always been a fan of puzzles and puns but he didn't know if that was well known or not. It was nice for Luna to notice though.

Michael sat down and listened to her explanation, forgetting all about the sandwiches. When she finished he remained quiet for a moment, considering it all before he would say anything out loud to her. If these were memories and not nightmares, how would all of them have gotten them? However it did make more sense than everyone suffering the same sort of nightmares on the same nights with the same person in them, but it was still similarly far-fetched for them to all have received memories in their heads too. How had they gotten there and why did those specific people get them and why...

"Okay, this is a good idea. I like it. We need to test this and see if it gives us any answers first before we ask anymore questions." It probably sounded odd, seeing as he hadn't actually asked a single question, but his mind was reeling with them and the more he thought about it, the more questions he came up with and that just didn't help anything.

"Have you found any information on this, Luna? Has anyone ever tried it?" Michael was a Ravenclaw and they knew that it was always smart to check a book and see if there was any good information somewhere to start with. He felt a familiar giddiness he always associated with solving riddles and puzzles—his fingers and toes were tingling at the thought of getting somewhere with this mystery.


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