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[obey_or_i_shoot]

Hell. Potter was. Did we.

Yes. Yes, we did.

Hell.

I'm never getting drunk again.

Alternate possibility: I'm getting drunk more often.

If the people downstairs don't shut up soon, I'll gas their apartment.

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[stfumalfoy]

I hope you realise how fucking - how fucking much you messed everything up.

[obey_or_i_shoot]

Again, he kissed me first.

[stfumalfoy]

And you got him drunk.

That's also a very fucking pathetic excuse, because it could've stopped at a kiss if you would've let it.

[obey_or_i_shoot]

I hardly think that accusation is fair. Are you implying that I gave him alcohol with the intention to have sex with him? I didn't. He wanted to drink. I wanted to drink. We drank.

I'm merely pointing out that the blame doesn't fall entirely on my shoulders, since that's what you seemed to be implying.

[stfumalfoy]

It wasn't entirely your fault. My father's at fault here too, but there's much more you could've done to stop this, and didn't.

[obey_or_i_shoot]

No, I didn't.

[stfumalfoy]

And I'd like to know why.

[obey_or_i_shoot]

I see.

Good for you, then.

[stfumalfoy]

You're a fucking bastard and you better not have done this for fucking revenge or something equally fucking stupid.

[obey_or_i_shoot]

::raises an eyebrow:: My parents were married.

Well then, Jamie's son, why do you think I did it?

[stfumalfoy]

You - Whatever. You're not worth my time. You're not worth our time.