Semi-private post!

[hellflowsover]

*so-- after the other night, tips one Georgiana Darcy (in the arms of the petrified Barty Crouch, Jr.) onto his couch* Get comfortable, if you can. You're in for something of a long haul.

Typist: So-- just a continuation of what happened before, until everyone's in chat at the same time. >__> Georgiana, Barty, and Acheron only, please, unless

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[missgdarcy]

*is still in the process of trying to worm her way out of said petrified man's arms*

H-how do you mean, s-sir? Why c-can you not just l-let me go?

[hellflowsover]

Well, first of all, as I told you before, I'm not keep on sawing his arms off. Second of all, I don't see any reason why we shouldn't do generally vicious, cruel, and unsavory things to you. We're bored, after all.

[missgdarcy]

You mean t-to say you did this s-simply because y-you were bored?

[hellflowsover]

Well, yes. *this is totally business as usual for him* Can I get you anything to drink, perhaps?