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michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,

Michael followed her toward the kitchen area, listening to her speak. "Sounds like you've had a busy day. Sleeping the day away, have you? Sounds like a nice way to spend one's time." Michael leaned against the wall out of her way and watched her. "I'd offer my help but y'know, I don't know anything about any of this so I wouldn't be any help at all."

He glanced around and laughed a bit. "You call this a normal amount of baking? What does a lot of baking look like, then?" He might have been good with potions recipes but he never could understand cooking.

"Oh yeah, I've been meaning to ask you - have you tried to use any sleeping potions yet? I'm working with a few to see if I can't modify them toward these memories, but seeing as sleeping draughts are made for actual dreams and not memories, it's not really that easy. I've made some stronger versions of the normal sleeping potions though, we can at least give them a try for now." He shrugged, surveying her baked goods as if what he was saying wasn't really that much of a feat. Maybe if he could manage to block out the memories from their sleep that would be something, but at the moment he didn't feel like he was accomplishing anything but playing at potions.