Yves was a terrible host, not pausing to take her coat as he shrugged his own off and slung it over his arm. Lost in thought, he was silent as he led the way towards a room hidden behind one of the bookcases in the parlor- A room that couldn't be there. An impossible space hidden in plain view.
The room where he did most of his spellwork, separate from the basement lab and his experiments.
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Date: 2017-05-24 01:41 am (UTC)The room where he did most of his spellwork, separate from the basement lab and his experiments.