As George's luck would have it, Evelyn was in the kitchen, making herself a chocolate shake.
"In here," she called to George, sticking her head through to the doorway between the kitchen and the living room. She tried to keep her anger and frustration out of her voice as she said, "Can we talk?"
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Good bye, cruel world! *dramatic*
I'm a dead man.
Erm...sure?
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*giggles*
See?
Faster is better. No one's home right now.
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Okay. Coming.
*switcheroo*
George turned off his computer and passed nervously up and down the room a few times.
Way to go, George. Now you've done it.
He finally sighed, shaking his head. "Better get to it now," he muttered before Disapparating a pop.
He popped up in Evie's living room, almost hoping that should would be in her room and he's have to wait a bit longer before facing her.
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"In here," she called to George, sticking her head through to the doorway between the kitchen and the living room. She tried to keep her anger and frustration out of her voice as she said, "Can we talk?"
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