[ Snug in her new room (and this one is actually hers, not a room she accidentally kicked someone else out of) in the townhouse that she had helped pick out, Ariadne is tapping a pen against her desk, puzzling over a notebook with a cup of coffee rapidly cooling next to her. Brown eyes don’t even glance at her device, and the edge of the pen finds
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what are you doing ?
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Writing fanfiction. I've hit some snags.
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fanwhat ?
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Fiction. You know, stories?
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Yeah. It's always good to have someone look over things, you know? Just in case.
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OTP. One True Pairing. It means I ship you.
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By the way, Harry, in her current fanfic-writer shippy state, Ariadne has completely missed any sarcasm. ]
You two are very cute, you know.
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You stalk these people?
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[You... lost him for the rest of that.]
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Okay, so you know what fanfiction is, right?
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