timestamp: 16, Aug. 1950 · location: norris house, the conservatory ( unwarded, public space ) · tagging: @moonlegacy !
❛ you look lovely, miss fawley. and nearly at home in the conservatory. ❜ the conservatory was beautiful, a room that lazarus had already explored and found nothing of note, though perhaps his perception was not as keen as the supposed werewolf in front of him. it was none of his concern, the ingredients she’d provided her still worked beautifully in the potions he’d brewed and he felt no need to investigate the rumors further. taliesin had been certain and lazarus did not need to explain to artemis his working relationship ( nor did he need to explain to artemis the immediate closeness of taliesin and lazarus as cousins ). he’d searched for different ingredients but they weren’t present and he resolved to take something to make up for the potions he’d supplied for the evening but to do so with company at least would have eased suspicions. ❛ how are you feeling, being amongst your peers again ? ❜ even if for just a night. he felt no need to voice the words that hung between them.
