OWL: Chores

[pb_cho]

Character: Cho Weasley, Percy Weasley.
Location: Cultural Center/Flat.
Date: 17th of May, 2000.
Status/Warning: Openish.
Summary: Cho is gone. The Choness lives on.
Completion: Complete.

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[pb_percy]

It was one of the days Percy had ventured back to the office in hopes of getting Alistair a little more committed to the idea Theodore had posed about information and training sessions for both the organization as a whole and the hospice program. Of course it had devolved into -- "While you're here, could you...?" And before he knew it he was back at his desk getting ahead for Monday. When Tam arrived he chuckled at the note, and the fact that Tam had all but knocked his tea over to get the candy to him.

Mrs.

A sweet for a sweet? The laundry should have done itself by now, although I used a more delicate spell for your delicates, so they may still be damp. And yes, I do agree, coercion of the personal variety is far more entertaining.

Home soon, (an equally polite warning from a similarly armourous willow)

P

[pb_cho]

Mr.

I can't help but notice that you wrote back, o darling of darlings.
Tam has just hidden in my gym bag* for nearly 20
minutes waiting for an opportunity to escape out the window
of a second floor locker room.

(It's embarrassing.)

But --
Good show anyhow, with your delicacy regarding delicates;
you know, Percy, I've come to expect as such from the likes of you.
You are awfully delicate in general,
even when it comes to the removal of said garments.

Anyhow.
I apologise in advance for when I forget dishes
in favor of cello-ing later. Priorities.
I also apologise for not using our lovely mirrors instead.
A note or two does make me rather nostalgic
for last summer.

我爱你**
C

*Dirty.
**I love you, in case you forgot.