A Morbid Appointment
Jul. 6th, 2025 01:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
After a mutually interesting conversation between the Morbid Socialite and the Chimeric Professor, both students of the Correspondence agreed to meet outside of class for some follow-up lessons, most probably. They decided to do so in the Professor's home, a somewhat baroque, early georgian two-story house illogically placed on a high place in Watchmaker's Hill, overlooking London from one balcony and the Unterzee from the other, the direction of which was of course issued via Tularemia.
The hour of the appointment was near, and the Professor was setting up the materials they gathered for the ocasion, eager to deepen the acquaintance with one such intriguing gentlemortician.
The hour of the appointment was near, and the Professor was setting up the materials they gathered for the ocasion, eager to deepen the acquaintance with one such intriguing gentlemortician.
Re: A Morbid Appointment
Date: 2025-07-11 07:16 am (UTC)"It seems I'm quite the stunning cadaver after all..." The announce to anyone in particular, reaching to pet Noa lovingly.
"And how was my joyous little thing, my soft cutie, you predatorial trickster, fluffy dear who-"
The cuddly session is cut short once the disastrous state of one carpet, shredded and frayed by excited tiny yet powerful claws.
"You barbaric beasts!"