*Sirius walks in, looking vaguely as though he has been rolling in wet grass, which is not too far off the mark, but still clean and relatively tidy*
*He hesitates, then raises his hands for attention*
Good evening, ladies, gentlemen, ethereals, immortals, fates, muses, gods, all, and sundry except for Tom Riddle and AJ Crowley they can have a
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A little puppy! Locked away, from sunshine, and then Falling, Falling, Falling through the air. Betrayed by the rat and killed by the Star.
Miss Edith would like tea and crumpets. Do you want to join us?
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*blinks*
I'm working, miss. But um.... *ducks into the kitchen* Here's some crumpets and -- *flicks wand* Some tea -- loose leaf or bagged?
whoareyouandhowdidyouknowthat
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Im Drusilla. The pixies in my head told me.
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Er, if you had pixies in your -- you know what? Never mind. Pleasure, miss. I'm Sirius.
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The dog star. Rfffff!
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Er....
Not while I'm human miss. Please.
But padfoot liked that a lot...
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*cannot believe he's talking like this*
Er, I have to serve all these people who want drinks, see....
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*clears throat*
I suppose. I could. Er. Play. *slightly bewildered* Miss, are you coming on to me?
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i like playing with the stars.
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Miss, I think you should know I'm not into that kind of thing.
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