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http://dragon-paznic.livejournal.com/ (
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2004
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03:14 am
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charlie weasley
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tonks
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*enters the bar, and waves at Tonks, miming an offer of a drink at her*
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clumsy_auror
2004-07-20 12:59 am (UTC)
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*very reluctantly* I suppose we'd better go our separate ways, then.
*completely negates her statement by winding her arms around his chest in a tight hug*
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dragon-paznic.livejournal.com
2004-07-20 01:04 am (UTC)
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*low voice* Yeah. Guess so.
*kisses her, running a hand through her hair*
Breakfast tomorrow?
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clumsy_auror
2004-07-20 01:07 am (UTC)
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Sounds great. *hesitates, returns the kiss with considerable fervor*
...Just a little parting gift for you, sir. *grins*
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dragon-paznic.livejournal.com
2004-07-20 01:19 am (UTC)
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You, madame, are entirely too cruel.
I'd, y'know, see you out, but I think I need a minute, here.
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clumsy_auror
2004-07-20 01:22 am (UTC)
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*laughs* Oh, you bruise my poor maidenly sensibilities. On a number of counts, actually. *kisses his cheek quickly as she stands*
All right. I -- I'll see you tomorrow morning, then.
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dragon-paznic.livejournal.com
2004-07-20 01:29 am (UTC)
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Tomorrow, Dora.
Sleep well.
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clumsy_auror
2004-07-20 01:30 am (UTC)
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You too, love. Good night.
*grins as she makes her way to the portrait, keeping eye contact until she vanishes*
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*completely negates her statement by winding her arms around his chest in a tight hug*
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*kisses her, running a hand through her hair*
Breakfast tomorrow?
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...Just a little parting gift for you, sir. *grins*
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I'd, y'know, see you out, but I think I need a minute, here.
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All right. I -- I'll see you tomorrow morning, then.
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Sleep well.
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*grins as she makes her way to the portrait, keeping eye contact until she vanishes*