What? Ah, well, I hardly think I'm in a position for--that sort of thing, Miss Quick. But surely two pretty birds as yourselves can easily acquire company.
Being outrageous for you. Sweetie. You need to get laid. I know it's difficult what with all the brothers, but he's perfect. Fairy-tale perfect, get me?
But that doesn't really equal really perfect for certain, does it? And besides you shouldn't inconvenience him like that because he probably wouldn't anyway.
Okay, one, in case you haven't noticed, you two are too adorably weird to get over it and try out the Tale-perfect thing. I bet it would be hot And it could equal really perfect. You don't know.
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How are you?
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And not for stockinged feet? I can hardly guess what they might be.
Marking coursework, and I suspect I will be when my housekeeper brings me Christmas coffee. How are you?
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What? Ah, well, I hardly think I'm in a position for--that sort of thing, Miss Quick. But surely two pretty birds as yourselves can easily acquire company.
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I know. Tale perfect.
But that doesn't really equal really perfect for certain, does it? And besides you shouldn't inconvenience him like that because he probably wouldn't anyway.
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Well, certainly I do, sweetheart; it would be difficult to deny that--but you rather seem to be painting her up as desperate.
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Chatting me up for her, Miss Quick? I don't know if that's proper between professor and student.
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I've known her a bit longer than I let on, love. I assure you, I'm aware.
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