Oct 30, 2011 16:45
rated: nc17, shipping-romance, fluff, rated: pg, rated: r, crack-humor, rated: pg13
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[She squirms, trying to get comfortable.]
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It's... not supposed to do that... is it?
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No, ah, it's not.
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Oh thank goodness.
[A beat]
...Or perhaps that makes it worse, then. How are we to get out, then? [Nevermind that unicorns can teleport and that Harry can disapparate.]
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Do not say it. Don't even think that this is my fault. I was not going to walk up the ten flights of stairs.
[It wasn't like the phone would work either with their magical luck.]
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[He runs his hands along the side panel, and doesn't even have to take a look to know the phone is toast, too.]
Well, either we wait for a crane, or we have to do this the old fashioned way.
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[Molly snickered.]
Call Scotty and have him beam us out?
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