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[slanting_eyes]

The valley is so beautiful this time of year.

After waiting three hours longer than planned for the lovely Charis to make her appearance yesterday - trust a female Malfoy to stretch the definition of fashionably late to it’s breaking point and still be able to smile her way out of it - we portkeyed to the mansão do norte which is the house Tamira

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[solitusvir]

[slanting_eyes]

Potter, what the hell?

[solitusvir]

I'm just... reading. That's all.

I've never been out that far.

[slanting_eyes]

I thought you only read entries concerning yourself, actually.

It's like home to me. More so than England.

[solitusvir]

I read everything. I just don't really talk if I have nothing to say. It's not like you'd want to listen anyway.

I can't imagine going further than Hogsmeade.

[slanting_eyes]

I always listen. I seldom agree with your point of view.

No, I'm sure you can't. I've travelled quite a bit, my family is rather spread out.

[solitusvir]

You don't always listen correctly.

Must be nice.

[slanting_eyes]

I think you mistake listening correctly with giving you the desired reaction. They are not synonymous.

Occasionally. It depends upon the place and family members in question. But the valley is always lovely.

[solitusvir]

No, I think it's definitely not listening correctly.

I wish I could see it. I'll take your word on it.

[slanting_eyes]

Yes, you would think so.

I expect you shall have to. We are not in the habit of inviting strangers.

[solitusvir]

I do.

I wasn't asking to come over.

[slanting_eyes]

No, I dare say that would be a cold day in hell.