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Atticus sipped his coffee, and a surprising and delightful sound came from him as he looked down at his drink. No milk. No cream. There was something about this in the way it was prepared that made it feel light across his tongue. Soft and smooth, the crema still intact even as he gave it an appreciate swirl about the small glass it came in.
Talk about their assign had begun, and Atticus raised a brow. "There are books on testing what potions can do. I've seen them in the library." Asking for help from someone seemed like the wrong way to go about this project. If they had all this time to work together on figuring it out, then it was intended to be a lesson to be learned.
"I say we read as much as we can. Meet every week to compare notes?"
Talk about their assign had begun, and Atticus raised a brow. "There are books on testing what potions can do. I've seen them in the library." Asking for help from someone seemed like the wrong way to go about this project. If they had all this time to work together on figuring it out, then it was intended to be a lesson to be learned.
"I say we read as much as we can. Meet every week to compare notes?"