Private to Millicentmorsus_et_morsNovember 23 2006, 11:49:40 UTC
Cara,
You imagine the wrong things. Better to envision blood-spattered walls than something as mediocre as me having read the Prophet.
Your inverted understanding of our levels never ceases to amuse me. However, if you are so sure that you shall be awarded the more humiliating categorization - please, by all means, do choose a necklace of your liking. Whatever it costs, I shall get it for you, my sweetest of maidens.
Private to My Husbandmrs_morsusNovember 24 2006, 17:06:46 UTC
Quite so, darling, so when you finally get your head out of your arse, go read what the erudite minds at the Ministry have come up with for our future.
They have clearly risen to their Level of incompetence, leaving us to descend to ours at their leisure.
Rather.
Knightsbridge beckons, my dear, with a sudden urgency through the end of this week and next. Your room at the Mansion is therefore granted an ever so slight reprieve from my tender machinations. Will you come with me to find out our “LEVEL”? Or risk Azkaban by your sins of omission?
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You imagine the wrong things. Better to envision blood-spattered walls than something as mediocre as me having read the Prophet.
Your inverted understanding of our levels never ceases to amuse me. However, if you are so sure that you shall be awarded the more humiliating categorization - please, by all means, do choose a necklace of your liking. Whatever it costs, I shall get it for you, my sweetest of maidens.
Ah, have you now? Had much fun?
With avid anticipation,
Montague
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They have clearly risen to their Level of incompetence, leaving us to descend to ours at their leisure.
Rather.
Knightsbridge beckons, my dear, with a sudden urgency through the end of this week and next. Your room at the Mansion is therefore granted an ever so slight reprieve from my tender machinations. Will you come with me to find out our “LEVEL”? Or risk Azkaban by your sins of omission?
Your Little Girl
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