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[emiliahawthorn]

Week Name/Date/Time: 'Promises and Plans'/ Tuesday, October 11th / 8 PM
Location: Armour Gallery
Open To: Keary
Currently Involving: Emilia, Keary.

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[family_mcfinn]

"Most people use armour cleaner," Keary said, half-amused as he stepped in. "Some rags, perhaps a bit of soap and water if they're lackin' of other products."

Despite being a bit.. well, less than happy with her behaviour around Lucius the other night, he was trying his hardest to be charming. He had actually sat around for hours brooding when he realised that technically, he hadn't a reason to really brood. Yes, they liked one another, but they weren't married. Technically, they weren't even a couple yet, not officially at least. So, couldn't get tiffed and all if he had no reason to be.

But he still didn't like it.

"Thought you'd be off with.. Lucius Malfoy."

[emiliahawthorn]

Oh fabulous. He would have to walk in at that moment. She would have scowled had she not been so pleased to see him. So instead of scowling, she smiled at him. "Well, I don't see any lying around here," she said, lazily gesturing about the room as she spoke. "And from the looks of things I'd say it's not been cleaned in a good few centuries." Had she seen herself as she spoke, she would have taken herself by the shoulders and instructed herself very firmly to calm down. Her eyes were practically twinkling, for Merlin's sake, and that definitely didn't play part of her mother's well taught hard-to-get routine. But then again, Emilia hadn't been sticking particularly closely to that recently

[family_mcfinn]

The horrible truth was that he was already well on his way to that exact state of being, jealousy-making or not. But obviously whatever she was doing was working, because just the sound of her going to him the next day made his jaw set. He looked away, feathers obviously ruffled.

He was displeased to the point that he didn't want to see that bloody twinkle in her eyes, or the way the moonlight hit her just so, making those blonde locks of hers illuminate, or the way she sort of had the look of a puppy excited to see it's human come home. If he noticed that, surely he'd find himself wanting to do something drastic that he was absolutely convinced she didn't want.

"Grand."

It was far from grand, really, but he was trying to hold back. Last thing he wanted to do was actually say something that would make his jealousy become too obvious to ignore.

"Hope you.. have fun.. and all."

[emiliahawthorn]

Well that was a bit of a mess. It was plain to see that she wasn't going to get much conversation out of the boy if she continued talking about Lucius. Not that she'd been the one to bring him up, of course. Keary'd done that one all on his own. Still, Emilia certainly wasn't going to hang about the dusty old armoury if there wasn't at least some conversation involved