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[dracoslytherin]

Talk to me.

Yes, I do mean you.

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[russet_goddess]

Why the bloody hell should I, eh?

[dracoslytherin]

*bluntly* Because I said so.

[russet_goddess]

So what's that mean to me?

[dracoslytherin]

You will get an intelligent conversation for once.

[starsandtales]

What is it you want to talk about?

[dracoslytherin]

Me, perhaps. Maybe you. Who are you anyway?

[starsandtales]

She raises an eyebrow at his tone, but says nothing. My apologies. My name is Meleth, of Gondolin. And you would be?

[dracoslytherin]

I am Draco Malfoy. You wouldn't be a witch, by any chance? Or someone of any magical gifts? *rather impolitely looks her over as if he can spot something just by looking*

[thanitohercules]

*raises his eyebrows* Moi?

[dracoslytherin]

Yes, you. *eyes him* You're royalty, are you not?

[thanitohercules]

*bows* A prince, as this world goes.

[dracoslytherin]

So one day you will rule over an entire country?

[mad_leprechaun]

*groaning and looking even more unhealthy than usual*

Fuck that. I've got one bitch of a hangover, man.

[dracoslytherin]

Then why drink? *pointed arch of the eyebrow*

[mad_leprechaun]

*pointed glare in return* To piss off snot-nosed little blond kids like you. Best reason in the goddamn world.

[dracoslytherin]

*somewhat amused* My dear Sweeney, how does that work for you? You're the one with the pain in the form of a hangover, yes? I am not ticked off as much as incredulous as to why you want to ruin your clarity with drink.

[sane_bombardier]

*Still naked*

I was once told by a doctor I was probably manic-depressive.

[dracoslytherin]

*gives him a look up and down* That doesn't appear to be your only problem...

[sane_bombardier]

Oh, I'm not. Or at least, not more than anyone who was in my position should be. A doctor also once declared me legally insane. Doctors are crazy.

[dracoslytherin]

*raises an eyebrow* And you think you are sane? Aren't you cold?