A nudge!

[separatrix]

Well hell! So I vanish from the face of Live journal, only to have the dear leianora give me a well-deserved nudge. I can take a hint! I actually feel honoured that someone felt the need to nudge me. Oh, the warm fuzzzzies

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[separatrix]

Waves back! I needed hugs.

[alisanne]

*is shocked*

You actually POSTED?!?!?!? <----- *marks the occasion by exclaimation and question mark abuse*

Now you need to post a drabble. Or something. :)

[separatrix]

Blame leianora. She nudged me.

Post a drabble? Moi? I am not drabble-tastic!

But I could be persuaded to do nekkid Quidditch or something...(stress heavily on something!

[alisanne]

I know, I'll give you a challenge. Post me a drabble with the prompt: chicken. :)

[separatrix]

My stupid Drabble

"There is not a chance in hell that you can convince me to eat frog legs, Draco. I don't care if they dotaste like fried chicken. Frog legs are at the top of my list of things that are not meant to be eaten."

Draco sighed and rolled his eyes dramatically.

"Honestly, Harry. Frog legs are a delicacy that those of us with a refined palatte enjoy. Just goes to show you how plebian your taste really is.”

“Perhaps, but I didn’t hear you complaining about my plebian taste last night when I had a mouth full of dragon flank.”