Huff!

[lovely_wind]

[Flurrie has been scarce since Aminal Week. On the rare occasion that you do see her outside of her office, she's seemed a bit cross and terse in conversation. Apparently, somebody didn't take to being a Crested Booka for a week very well.]

Darling, when we are married, promise me that we'll honeymoon somewhere far away from here

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[umbreon_blacky]

[lovely_wind]

Come in.

[It sounds more like a demand than an invitation.]

[umbreon_blacky]

[lovely_wind]

Hello, dahling. Have a seat.

[sipping on tea] I must say, this school is really beginning to try my nerves.

[greatevilgenius]

Trust me, my dear, that is EXACTLY WHAT I WAS PLANNING.

[lovely_wind]

Oh, dahling, you read my mind~ &hearts

[greatevilgenius]

Though now that I think of it... We should perhaps discuss WHERE we will go for our honeymoon.