MARLENE MCKINNON: 7 April, 1970

[len_mckinnon]

Dave,

You've got to help me, Dave. Ignore the OWL. IGNORE THE...

...I need your help, Dave. My best friend My boyfriend Ted's birthday is this week - he's 16, same as you, and I don't know what sixteen year old boys....do. What would he like? He looks football (Liverpool, don't judge him)...he likes James Bond. He likes getting dirty...then

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[orlanstamos]

*grins as he sits down across from her* Len, guess what.

[len_mckinnon]

:looks up from her paper, eating toast:

What's that, Tonks?

[orlanstamos]

The Monte Alban culture of Mezo-America sacrificed so many people to the gods that they were the only culture to develop a spell specifically to rip the heart out of the rib cage.

And *pours himself a glass of juice* it is my birthday today.

[len_mckinnon]

:finishes the corner of her toast:

You...are a mine of useless information, Ted Tonks. And is it? You know...I forgot completely.

[sopdetly]

Aaaaaaand this one is June 13 :P Maybe your computer is set for the future? Hee. Can you adjust, please? (Hopefully it'll let you...) Thanks!