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[Michael is busy dragging a rather heavy burlap sack into the Dressing Room from one of the courtyards, it smells of pine and is long too, like a tree. Seems like he read about a certain holiday in one of the books in the library and wants to try it out himself.
However the sled it's on doesn't work as well on stone and wood as it did the snow. Somehow he also chopped the tree down, got it tied up and onto the sled without hurting himself but now the very little Bookman in training needs some help.]
ooc: Because mun is bored and favorite muse is ignoring her. /sob
However the sled it's on doesn't work as well on stone and wood as it did the snow. Somehow he also chopped the tree down, got it tied up and onto the sled without hurting himself but now the very little Bookman in training needs some help.]
ooc: Because mun is bored and favorite muse is ignoring her. /sob