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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:08:57 GMT -5
"I don't even think he's that handsome now, really," Megan said bitterly, "but as long as he's happy... All kinds of women, throwing themselves at his feet... doesn't even care I loved him all along..."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:11:10 GMT -5
*Micaela frowned.* "That doesn't sound like the Erik I know at all. You sure we aren't talking about Gerik?"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:12:38 GMT -5
"No, I'm sure... He's a little drunk of his good fortune, baugh, never noticed that I never cared..."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:15:54 GMT -5
*Micaela's eyes softened with sympathy.*
"I refer to them as Eponine Situations. I've had so many in my life I can hardly count them, though admittedly I wouldn't say I was in love with any of them. I'd give you a hug or something but I'd rather keep your loody supply intact." *She thought for a second.*
"But I can make my super fantabulous cinnamon oatmeal chocolate chip cookies. They're famous." *She said, brightening.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:23:40 GMT -5
"Don't worry about it. I'm the cook around here. If you want something to drink, I think I have some raw steaks in the icebox- I could press out the blood."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:31:52 GMT -5
*She shrugged.* "Nah. I like making cookies, it's therapeutic even if I usually don't eat them. Besides, I won't be thirsty for another few weeks. I'm a light eater."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:33:39 GMT -5
"Well, you're welcome to dig around in the kitchen, but I doubt we have any ingredients for cookies."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:39:13 GMT -5
*Micaela winked.*
"Whether or not you have them isn't the question."
*She ran off so fast she was nearly invisible, then returned a few seconds later with arms full of ingredients. She grabbed a bown and started stirring.*
"So how did you manage to get Erik not to kill you on entry?"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:39:55 GMT -5
"I have no idea. I think he kind of pitied me."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:45:03 GMT -5
*Micaela grinned.* "I threw him off me, and then bugged him until he gave me a snowglobe." *She added an egg.* "I gained speed and strength when I got turned. No mortal holds a candle to a vampire in a fight."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:46:51 GMT -5
"So you've met him? Good; he'd kill me if I let a stranger in here. Or Snape, for that matter."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:49:27 GMT -5
*Micaela's jaw dropped as well as an egg, which she picked back up and put back together with a swish of her hand, not losing eye contact with Megan.*
"Snape is down here?"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:51:52 GMT -5
"Yeah. So?"
((Um, Sue!Me did not have that experience in high school and is not that kindly disposed to Snape.))
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Post by Micaela on Aug 4, 2007 18:53:56 GMT -5
((k. sue!me is.))
*Micaela's eyes bugged out.* "So? Snape is my favorite character ever! He has more depth in one paragraph than Ginny has shown in the entire series!"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 4, 2007 18:55:00 GMT -5
"Well, I liked him as a character. It's quite another thing when he's going all emolicious over some vampire who messed with his wee little Snape heart..."
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