Ceilidh McCallum (
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House crashing
Who Ceilidh, Sion and Ryner
Where Sion and Ryner's house.
When Lunchtime
Summary Ceilidh invited herself over and is letting herself in.
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After talking to Rose, Ceilidh made her way to Sion and Ryner's place. No humans were home but that didn't really matter to much to her. Picking locks and breaking into places was relatively easy for Ceilidh. She'd learned how to pick them starting when she was four. It was a family game to lock someone up in a room and see how long it took for them to break out. When she learned that other families didn't do that, she'd been quite bewildered. Lock picks were pretty easy to make. They weren't the best lock picks, but they were ... decent.
The lack of security surprised her, no wards, no horseshoe above the door at the very least. Which was good - she wasn't that good at breaking through wards.
With Pickles playing watch, she hummed quietly to herself as she picked the front door's lock.
Where Sion and Ryner's house.
When Lunchtime
Summary Ceilidh invited herself over and is letting herself in.
Note Closed.
After talking to Rose, Ceilidh made her way to Sion and Ryner's place. No humans were home but that didn't really matter to much to her. Picking locks and breaking into places was relatively easy for Ceilidh. She'd learned how to pick them starting when she was four. It was a family game to lock someone up in a room and see how long it took for them to break out. When she learned that other families didn't do that, she'd been quite bewildered. Lock picks were pretty easy to make. They weren't the best lock picks, but they were ... decent.
The lack of security surprised her, no wards, no horseshoe above the door at the very least. Which was good - she wasn't that good at breaking through wards.
With Pickles playing watch, she hummed quietly to herself as she picked the front door's lock.
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She beamed brightly. Marian is absolutely fantastic looking in her mind - it's like a cross between a ghost and a bird. How cool is that!?
"I was thinking about making pie."
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But if she was hoping to cook a pie for Sion, that meant that this stranger was a good person with good taste, if nothing else. And, well, if Rose had invited her, it made sense that she wouldn't say anything to Marian about it...
So she floated out of the cabinet, still hiding a little behind her mask. "Pie sounds like a wonderful idea for a surprise. Do you have something in particular in mind?"
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After all, she wasn't making a pie for herself. If she were it'd be raspberries. Also, she didn't know exactly what fruit exist in this world, really.
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Marian thought for a moment. "Well, he's not overly fond of anything too sweet, I've noticed. He does usually seem to like rhubarb pie, though."
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Very carefully, she placed the shoes against the wall and dropped her pack next to it. Then she headed over to the sink and started washing her hands. "Fresh rhubarb is fantastic."