after inspecting the ataraxion reserves list...

[prefectly]

Oh, no.

[ FACE IN HANDS. ]

Oh no, no, no.

[ how do she tell her mun that the idea of being trapped in space with James 'Watch Me Muss Up My Hair because I Think it Makes Me Look Cool!' Potter is essentially worst nightmare material and - no, please, stop writing my biography so fast. really, no rush - ask her to reconsider the situation for a second time? that it's really only going to end badly? how does she get that through her head without being utterly rude about it? ]

-- Why are you smiling so much?

[ doomed. she's doomed. ]

Comments

[theshabbiestofmen]

It could be worse.

[prefectly]

Nope, no, I'm not entirely sure it could be. [ she knows she's being dramatic, but. well. she's not sure how she feels about this okay, she isn't. ]

[prongsly]

Aw, c'mon now Evans!

[prefectly]

[ sigh! ] Hello, Potter.

[doggedly]

Yeah, c'mon now, Evans! Be happy. You could be completely alone, y'know, not a friend in all the wide world. Er, space.

[cameasarat]

Is, uh...something wrong, Lily?

[prongsly]

Oh Evans! Light of my life, to be with you once more would be ever so wonderful!

[prefectly]

[ eyeroll ]

Ever so? You're ridiculous.

[prefectly]

That is true, I would be a great deal more worried if I didn't have Remus there with me as well.

Though I could manage on my own, I'm sure of it. It wouldn't be easier, but I could handle it.

[prefectly]

[ hup! she is overreacting a bit, isn't she. hrm. still. ]

Just contemplating the idea of being trapped on a spaceship, a rather dangerous spaceship, with James Potter.

[prongsly]

Ah- but you like it, I know you do, Evans.