Date: 2007-09-21 06:51 pm (UTC)


"Fashion mainly. Tying cravats, dancing, going to the theater, writing poetry, riding, hunting... all the usual forms of entertainment." He feigned a scoff at her ignorance at what upper social circles do in their spare time. In reality he was wondering what she might do if she was in th military. Surely the government wouldn't send women to the front! "I'm from England," he frowned. He thought his accent rather obvious. "And I don't do anything."

Percy shook his head as he inspected the bottle in his hands, passing it back and forth carefully. If she drank it wouldn't she shrink to an even smaller size than she was now? No, there had to be another way. "Unfortunately I haven't. Seems you might be out of luck. Unless..." He brought his hand to his chin and crouched down beside the small woman. "I saw random pastries scattered about in my wandering. Perhaps those do the reversal of the devilry in the bottle."
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