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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:02 am
*perks up* You can? Where is she? *hoping she isn't looking too eager at the thought of meeting her again . . . but she is* ((It's all good. : D i'm gonna go take a bath. <3 ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:43 am
*Raises his eyebrows, looking rather amused*
You will have to speak to Bianca; she is the secret keeper of Bellatrix's manor. *Gestures to a woman perched on the back of a kneeling young man, sipping from a goblet that appears to be brimming with blood* But as Bellatrix rarely.. adventures in this dangerous era, you would not have to wait long for her to return home.
[..I have to make Bella's manor. o_o]
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:53 am
((Do it! <3)) Oh, okay. *glances over at Bianca, then looks back at Ivan* Thank you. *flashes him a smile* Nice talking to you.
*walks over to Bianca, thinking that it was rather awkward just leaving the other guy there after he gave her a drink and everything, but she had more important things in mind now*
Uhm . . . Excuse me. You're Bianca, right?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:06 pm
[*Loves on her cliched characters*]
*Glances up, crossing her legs as the boy beneath her winces and struggles to support her weight* Bianca Sol, yes. *Snickers, sipping at her thick drink* Did Ivan send you over here?
p***k.
*Holds the goblet to her side, and another boy shifts to hold it up for her; Bianca crosses her arms over her chest and regards Molly thoughtfully*
So what is it you want, pumpkin? Looking to offer that cute mouth of yours if I kill off your overprotective daddy?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:16 pm
Uhm, yes, he did . . . *sips from her cup again, feeling a little bit of a buzz now*
*widens her eyes a bit and moves the cup from her lips* N-no! I mean, not exactly . . . *clears her throat* I was wondering if you could . . . uhm . . . tell me where Bellatrix is?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:29 pm
Not... exactly? *Tosses her head back and laughs* Oh aren't you sweet.
*Pauses, slowly smiling* Oh that's right.. you're the one Bella ditched me for the other day in Knockturn... What did she call you again? *Mock considers* Oh, yes.. "positively delicious." Though I doubt she meant it the same way I would... *Smirks*
*Drops both feet to the floor, her heels clacking* So, pumpkin, you'd like to see her again. *Flicks a strand of hair from her eyes* How much does it mean to you? *Purrs*
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:32 pm
*is a little nervous now, but determined to meet Bellatrix again--she might as well, seeing as she was already in more trouble than she could imagine* It would mean a lot to me if I could see her again. I'd do anything. *blurts out the last sentence and blushes in embarrassment, taking another sip from her cup*
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:46 pm
Oh, the ways I could test that statement... *Purring*
[LMFAO, poor Molly.]
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:52 pm
*clears her throat, still embarrassed* Uhm . . . so can you take me to her?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:56 pm
*Slides up behind Molly, shooting a slight frown in Bianca's direction* Bianca, are you harassing my guest?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:58 pm
She started it. *Smirks, leaning forward to press her mouth close to Molly's ear* Do you really want to know, pumpkin?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 1:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 1:17 pm
*Whispers an address against her ear*
*Sits back up, snatching her goblet back from the miserable boy who was holding it up for her* She's roleplaying good girl for Hermione Granger right now.. you can try tomorrow evening.
Do wear something nice. *Smirks* Bella will just love seeing you again..
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 1:29 pm
*repeats the address in her head, not wanting to forget it*
Tomorrow evening . . . ? Thank you. *smiles at Bianca, elated, and turns so she can leave and write the address down before she forgets it, and sees Ivan in front of her* Uhm . . . thank you for pointing me in the right direction. *smiles at him and walks around him, setting her cup down somewhere before she scurries out the door, probably going to stop at a friend's house to stay the night before returning to Percy*
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 1:34 pm
*Scowls as soon as Molly is out of sight*
Perky little b***h. Thinks she's special.
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