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[hungrylikethewolf]

Dragging me out when you feel like it doesn't suit me, mundane.

Make a decision.

Play me properly, or let me go.

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[partveelafleur]

[You're going to get a huge sigh from Fleur here]

Oui, I know 'ow zat feels.

Unfortunately, my mun iz the same with moi.

[hungrylikethewolf]

Mine is fond of words like nostalgia.

[partveelafleur]

[She snorts a little at that. It's an attractive snort though, promise....]

I doubt mine even knows what zat word means.

[hungrylikethewolf]

[Of course it is.]

I'm sure she - I assume it's a she - does. They like to keep things from us, though. Some plan to keep us docile.

[partveelafleur]

Oui, it's a she.

[A sigh, folding her arms across her chest] But I do not want to sit in the background. I want to be out there, meeting new people.

[hungrylikethewolf]

They usually are.

What do you plan to do with all these people you intend on meeting?

[partveelafleur]

[A pause. She hasn't thought that far along yet!]

...I don't know but anything's got to be better than being stuck in corner. I want to 'ave some fun for once!

[hungrylikethewolf]

Fun has so many different definitions, princess. Be careful what you wish for, lest your mundane actually gives it to you.

You didn't see that.... *shifty eyes*

[partveelafleur]

Well, what do you want from your mun? Does she - I'm assuming it's a she too - 'ave any plans for you?

[dedicatedbitch]

I vote for the first option, for the record.

[hungrylikethewolf]

As do I, angel. But she has whole lists of so-called reasons.

[dedicatedbitch]

Is it selfish of me to be glad she's going for the middle ground, then? [ Some Rod is better than no Rod, after all. ]

[hungrylikethewolf]

You want me to yourself, sweetheart?

[dedicatedbitch]

Do I really need to answer that?

[hungrylikethewolf]

Your expression is answer enough, angel, but I do like having my ego stroked.

I would be complaining, otherwise.

[dedicatedbitch]

Good to know my no-complaints streak is still untarnished.

[hungrylikethewolf]

That gives me carte blanche to tarnish the rest of you, you know.

[greeneyedoe]

That never works.

[hungrylikethewolf]

Well, look who it is.

[greeneyedoe]

Do we...know one another?

[hungrylikethewolf]

Not yet. Give it time, princess, you'll know who I am.

[greeneyedoe]

Princess? You couldn't have concocted a least befitting name.

And since you know who I am, may I have your name?

[hungrylikethewolf]

Rodolphus Lestrange, sweetheart, and I'll call you anything I like.

[greeneyedoe]

Lestrange... [That can't be good.] I think I've heard a bit about you.

[hungrylikethewolf]

With varying degrees of accuracy, I'd wager. Shouldn't your mun know better than to let you speak to people like me?