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Thank you for the invitation to dinner, Professor Dumbledore..
I had a surprisingly good time.
Excel, Anita, Ms. Dante, Ms. Cheza, Girlycard...I hope your holiday is..going well.
Mm.
Severus, I think I'm finished for the night...
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The weather is unsettling. I prefer the cold to this...onslaught of heat. Never the less, my parlor will be open, of course. What was all this...man-eating butterfly business?
The strangest things I've seen are in this place. The natural goodness of people included. I'm looking for a blade specialist. I have a few tools to commission before the ( Read more... ) -
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It would be far too redundant to say how much this place displeases me...it is times such as these I wonder why I don't develop the habit to drink--excessively.
I won't of course...the idea is merely...tempting. As my other vices cannot be sated in a world where the dead do not stay dead.
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The shop...my first, and last.
Our home. This horror over...this terrible...
...Rest now, my friends. Rest now, forever...sleep now, the untroubled sleep of the angels--
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Who in hell ARE all these people?
One of them has stolen the sign from my shop, and I would greatly appreciate having it back...as well as a collection of combs, two basins, clipping scissors, and my white coat.
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I will not be coming into work for a number of days.
Neither should you two.
A few days of rest, at the very least.
Thank...well, not God for some time, but at least that madness ended...to the devil with this city. Ms. Granger, how are you feeling?
Have the rest of the students come back..? Ms. Lovegood, Mr. Weasley...the rest of them...
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Severus. Where are you.
I had to separate from your students, but I am sure they are safe...I would like to hear from you young people. If only to make sure. It only seems to grow worse by the hour.
One woman is dead. Others they have lined for trial this afternoon. You people, and your God. To kill in the name of the Lord. If you are tried - ( Read more... ) -
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No work today, The Corinthian. And for the record, witchcraft is something I haven't deviled in, thank you.
Severus--
[garbled speech, as well as something of a struggle---gagging, and a body hitting the floor]
...Excel. Stay home.
Severus. Get out of the apartment. I think they know where we live...
[ooc: Accused, and in Demon Barber mode. >.> ( Read more... ) -
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...well...
I can feel it, peeling. I think my fingernails are...yes, there goes two of them.
[weak chuckling] Oh, yes, keep your...keep yourself together.
I'm mostly worried about the skin around my neck...I'm afraid I will have to leave early...at this rate, I'll just...lose my head.
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Winter in London--cold, awful biting weather, with no heat, no proper clothes...no luxuries given here, not in those times. And here I sit, by a window of our livingroom, in comfortable warmth with a cup of steaming tea, watching the snow fall.
I suppose nothing here should be taken for granted.
And there--[chuckles] The children, playing...a bit of ( Read more... )