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 Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 10:52 am
*Still watching him* Bet that stings, doesn't it? Ten Galleons says your bird will fuss over you for a week. Who'd fuss over you if you didn't have her, eh, Reg? Not my niece. *Grins* She's playing hide-and-go-seek at Hogwarts. For now, anyway.
Sit down and have another drink, you stupid c**t.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 10:57 am
*Scowls, jerking his chair up from the floor*
Stop your "I'm helping you appreciate your woman" s**t. How the ******** would you know, eh?
It isn't like that, you stupid ******** the bottle of whisky, pouring a bit into his cupped hand, pressing it to the wound on his face, hissing softly before taking a swig of it*
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 10:59 am
*Snorts and lights a new cigarette with his wand*
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:07 am
*Makes a face, shaking her head*
*Murmurs* She's a waste of air... *Glances over to Rookwood*
Something wrong, Augustus? You've been quiet..
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:12 am
*Snoring softly, his drink clutched in a loose fist, his body slumped low in his chair*
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:14 am
That *nods at Rookwood* is a bloody waste of air.
*Stands up* Alright, I've had my fill of this lot for the day. Next Monday, then?
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:17 am
*Frowns, but waves him off*
See you then....
I'll put him to bed, I suppose.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:25 am
...That's not a good idea, and you know it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:27 am
Shoo, go on home. Go on. *Dismissively waves him off again*
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:31 am
...
*Scoops Abygale up - balancing her thin frame on his shoulder - and acts as though he's going to carry her away*
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:36 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:38 am
Could but I won't.
*Leaves the room with Abygale on his shoulder*
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:42 am
*Watches after them before rolling his eyes and taking another drink of his whisky, laying his head back and closing his eyes*
Go ********..... It'll do you good, that...
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 11:49 am
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