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[thegooddrjones]

Beach day?

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[emptyyourself]

I can't.

Lupin's potion.

[thegooddrjones]

Beach evening?

[emptyyourself]

You're only trying to get me alone in the Enclosure.

[thegooddrjones]

Is that a bad thing? As I recall it was the best day.

[emptyyourself]

It was, at that.

When?

[thegooddrjones]

Whenever you're done?

[emptyyourself]

When I'm done, then.

[thegooddrjones]

Alright, just let me know.

[emptyyourself]

You could keep me occupied while I wait.

[thegooddrjones]

I won't be a distraction?

[emptyyourself]

Of course you will be. That's why I suggested it.

[thegooddrjones]

[Since that was pretty much permission, Martha quickly moved over to their room, walking in with a grin as she did so. After all, if she was going to be a distraction, (and she needed one as well) it was going to be of the best sort.]

So, love, how long will you be?

[emptyyourself]

[He wasn't actively doing anything at the moment. Simply watching the potion with his usual flat expression. When she came in he looked mildly surprised.]

You could have talked to me over the network.

[thegooddrjones]

Am I too much of a distraction in person?

[Martha grinned and she pulled a stool close to the table, but not close enough to actually bother what he was doing.]

[emptyyourself]

Of course you are.

[A beat.]

And, too, if I were to cause some irreparable harm to this - [He gestured to the potion in question.] - I might be tempted to blame you when Lupin has to be locked away in level zero tomorrow night.

[thegooddrjones]

I'd take the blame. I can go if it'd make thing easier. Distract you over the journals or the mirrors.