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[color=00746b]"It's no slice of abura-age, but it certainly smells delicious and I'm sure it will taste even better."[/color] Skobeloff said to Fogdance with a grateful smile before turning his attention to the porridge. [color=00746b]"Itadakimasu!"[/color] With that said, Skobeloff's tail whipped upwards and in Fogdance's direction, catapulting the pixie dust he'd picked up earlier into the dragon's eyes. With Fogdance's mind temporarily clouded by the dust, Skobeloff sprang into action. The young drake dashed about the room, hiding away the bowl of porridge, finding a different bowl that looked like the porridge bowl and putting it on the table, quickly yet thoroughly covering his tracks, and scrambling to get back in his seat just in time for Fogdance to return to her senses to see nothing out of the ordinary as Skobeloff eagerly licked his bowl of porridge clean. [color=00746b]"That was great!"[/color] Skobeloff exclaimed with a satisfied grin as he lifted his head out of the bowl. [color=00746b]"Maybe House Tessith has the right idea after all... or at the very least it has the right idea when it comes to food."[/color]

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Skobeloff attempts to trick Fogdance into thinking he ate the porridge. He rolls a [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/24560]12[/url] and chooses to learn a valuable secret and confuse Fogdance for some time
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