Private to Tillyterry_schtiwlJune 18 2006, 06:47:25 UTC
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Do you know what you're asking of me, Padma? A club? The reasonable part of my mind (small, though it is) is demanding I decline. Clubs = germs, sweat, close quarters, and-- and...
Who is forcing you to do this? Is there a gun to your head?
... I know I'm going to regret this. But- anything?
Fine. I'll go. --But I'm going to figure out a very good sort of 'anything' for you to do for me.
Private to Bootsy [Fine, be stubborn.]prophecyofpadmaJune 18 2006, 07:36:24 UTC
Oh, that. Well. It's all right. We're still rather awkward around each other, though. Our first conversation was so easy. It's just gotten more difficult the more time we've spent together. I just don't have any idea why that would happen.
He is. And he's a former Ravenclaw, too.
Something... Ah, that foreboding, vague something. My first born is out, too, mister!
Private to Tilly (Well. ... shit.- at least, my name doesn't sound like that of an old maid's? Damn)terry_schtiwlJune 18 2006, 08:11:03 UTC
Me either. Men. Here, I am throwing up my hands in exasperation at the lot of them, which excludes me. --But still. Maybe- uh. Wait. He's a Slytherin, right?
Quite!
Lord, don't offer me anything, if you're going to deny me things I ask for. Next time say: I'll do/give anything- within reason. Warn a person, y'know?
Aw. ...Fine. Here. &hearts Look how far under your pretty little thumb I am.
Private to Padma Vidya Patil (A little! -How's that for you?)terry_schtiwlJune 18 2006, 08:37:32 UTC
Oh, no. I was just asking- making sure I had my facts straight. It honestly doesn't matter. Seriously. Anyway, if you have feelings for him, he can't be too bad. -Although, maybe if you're still eyeing men like ...you know who- then, I may be mistaken.
I know, I know. Fine, then... what else is there...?
Adorable, isn't it? Oh, yes. But, with ten fingers, you can't expect me to remember exactly which one I'm wrapped about or under.
Private to Terry [back to normal now]prophecyofpadmaJune 18 2006, 08:53:52 UTC
That was a lack in my own judgment, Terry. Eddie seemed like a perfectly nice kind of guy at first... I should have listened to you and Anthony when you guys said he was an ass.
Errr... Maybe a nice, relaxing trip somewhere? There's a nice restaurant in Diagon Alley we could go to that I think you'd like.
Yes, yes, quite. But I still love you, so you're treated well, my slave.
Private to Bootsy [who is absolutely incorrigible!]prophecyofpadmaJune 18 2006, 09:24:56 UTC
I would have thought Michael would have been to busy snogging Ginny Weasley at that time to really care. But I dunno. I think you're right that he said something. But just that once.
How about I take you on a shopping spree, too? I've still got the bulk of my trust. I could do to blow a bit of it.
You're kidding. Blitz wouldn't let you down on the floor for sake of the things you might pick up.
Private to Tilly (who loves it!)terry_schtiwlJune 18 2006, 09:29:56 UTC
Ha- you're right. That was about that time, wasn't it? Well, he took a breather then and said something. -Still. Anthony and I should have been able to convince you- but you wouldn't hear it. I think you even locked me inside of a broom closet at some point.
Oh, well. I don't want you spending your trust on me. I would feel spoiled and.. fat. Anyway, don't worry about it. Tea and food are good enough.
Private to Bootsy [who's right. Damn you!]prophecyofpadmaJune 18 2006, 09:50:27 UTC
I did no such... All right, maybe that once. I said I was sorry, though! And I was! Especially after Anthony told me you almost had a breakdown when he found you...
Just a bit of it, Terry. A hundred galleons wouldn't make a dent, so I don't think I'd have to worry about going broke buying a friend a few things.
Yes, yes, I do. But I can claim the same, so we're even.
Private to Bootsy [Ha! You wish.]prophecyofpadmaJune 18 2006, 10:10:11 UTC
I'm really sorry, Terry. I really wasn't thinking when I did that. I just wanted you to go away and leave me alone. The closet was there, so I saw an opportunity and took it.
Of course! We'll make a whole day of it. I've got Monday off. How about as a recovery from the whole club ordeal? Or do you have to work?
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Do you know what you're asking of me, Padma? A club?
The reasonable part of my mind (small, though it is) is demanding I decline. Clubs = germs, sweat, close quarters, and-- and...
Who is forcing you to do this?
Is there a gun to your head?
... I know I'm going to regret this. But- anything?
Fine. I'll go. --But I'm going to figure out a very good sort of 'anything' for you to do for me.
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Um, Myron Wagtail.
And no, no gun. Just a rather overexubrant personality.
And yes, anything at all. Even if I have to hand over my whole library. But please don't pick that. PLEASE.
Thank you, Terry! I could kiss you!
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Oh-- yes. Myron. He replied to my journal entry a few days ago. Ha- yes. A little zealous, but he seems nice enough. I suppose that's all right then.
I'd never ask that. I'm not that cruel, you know. But. I'll think of something...
You're welcome!
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He is. And he's a former Ravenclaw, too.
Something... Ah, that foreboding, vague something. My first born is out, too, mister!
Love you forever. &hearts
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Oh, really? Well! That's wonderful. At least we know he isn't a dullard, hm?
Dammit... I'll think of something else, then. So much for anything, eh?
Love you forever. And I'm not drawing a heart.
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Nope, not a dullard. Quite clever, really.
If you want a kid, you'll adopt like a normal person. No pretty Indian babies for you. Nope.
Oh, shush you. There should be limits. Even to an offer of anything.
But I drawed one for you! I have on my pouty face. No heart for Padma.
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Quite!
Lord, don't offer me anything, if you're going to deny me things I ask for. Next time say: I'll do/give anything- within reason. Warn a person, y'know?
Aw. ...Fine. Here. &hearts
Look how far under your pretty little thumb I am.
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If I had known you wanted my first born, I would have put limitations on it. I know your parents want grandchildren, but jeez Terry.
Heart!
And you're not under my thumb, Terry... You're wrapped around my pinky.
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I know, I know. Fine, then... what else is there...?
Adorable, isn't it?
Oh, yes. But, with ten fingers, you can't expect me to remember exactly which one I'm wrapped about or under.
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Errr... Maybe a nice, relaxing trip somewhere? There's a nice restaurant in Diagon Alley we could go to that I think you'd like.
Yes, yes, quite. But I still love you, so you're treated well, my slave.
Kidding! Kidding!
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A nice, relaxing restaurant, is it? Well. I suppose that could do. --Although, I still can't help but feel cheated in this deal.
Right now, I'm on my hands and knees, worshiping you.
Kidding.
Or am I?
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How about I take you on a shopping spree, too? I've still got the bulk of my trust. I could do to blow a bit of it.
You're kidding. Blitz wouldn't let you down on the floor for sake of the things you might pick up.
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Oh, well. I don't want you spending your trust on me. I would feel spoiled and.. fat. Anyway, don't worry about it. Tea and food are good enough.
You know me too well.
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Just a bit of it, Terry. A hundred galleons wouldn't make a dent, so I don't think I'd have to worry about going broke buying a friend a few things.
Yes, yes, I do. But I can claim the same, so we're even.
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--Fine, fine. Buy me things! I won't complain. --We can still eat, though, right?
This is true.
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Of course! We'll make a whole day of it. I've got Monday off. How about as a recovery from the whole club ordeal? Or do you have to work?
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