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[anticlaw]

I have just been to the bookshop. This is a very good thing. Actually, it's bad, because I haven't the money to be buying hardbacks and memoires but they're much more exciting than bread and milk (oh sod it, firewhiskey and nectarines, I'm not that wholesome). Besides, I'm sure when I'm old and crusty I'll be glad that I nourished my mind rather

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[fabium]

Did you go to Obscurus and I just HAPPENED to not see you there? Because every book you don't buy at Obscurus is another pasty out of my mouth. And possibly Gideon's since I don't think he knows how to buy food for himself yet.

[fabium]

AND I might have to give you cake to get my present?? Look here, Marlene, I've got to win somehow.

[anticlaw]

You'll get my present regardless, the cake will just make me love you that much more.

[fabium]

Minx!

[doeish]

Next time you should come in when I'm working and I'll get you an attractive discount. Well, it's not really that grand but it makes you feel slightly less guilty about the money you're spending.

TELL ME YOUR HIDING PLACE!

[anticlaw]

I will! If I'm allowed back in, that is. I've already been told off for "loitering".

NO.

[doeish]

It all depends on who's working the counter. Watch out for Mildred. Actually, I'm sure it would be Mildred using the word "loitering", she's a right proper fusspot.

GO ON IT'S ALMOST BIRTHDAY TIME, JUST TELL ME.

[obsidere]

Hello, minx! My birthday is in 115 days!!

[anticlaw]

Do not call me that.

[obsidere]

Hello, plum! My birthday is in 115 days, nearly 114 by now though!!

[anticlaw]

Don't call me that either.