My word.

Dec 05, 2005 12:02

This typist woman of mine is utterly off her bloody rocker. She's decided to write a book about me. Does she have nothing better to do ( Read more... )

drinks, the stump, playboy tendencies, rochester, that damn typist

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delacourin December 5 2005, 20:54:46 UTC
Oh, quite possibly.

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1handedwelshman December 6 2005, 01:37:02 UTC
*looks her up and down approvingly*

I don't believe I've had the pleasure yet, miss.

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delacourin December 6 2005, 01:44:28 UTC
*grinning* Non. I am Fleur Delacour, monsieur.

*offers her hand, laughing.*

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1handedwelshman December 6 2005, 01:48:40 UTC
*kisses her hand* Enchante, mademoiselle. *grins* And there my knowledge of your delightful language ends. May I say, however, you are certainly one of the loveliest ladies I have yet had the pleasure of meeting.

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illgotten December 5 2005, 23:08:43 UTC
Well, there are worse things to write a book about.

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1handedwelshman December 6 2005, 01:35:30 UTC
Like what, you?

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illgotten December 6 2005, 02:48:14 UTC
Exactly.

Contrary to popular belief, I neither cry myself to sleep every night nor hate everybody on the planet.

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onlyachild December 6 2005, 07:27:09 UTC
*smiles brightly* Oh, why, I'm a girl. Would you like to play a game, then?

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