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Well how are they going about it?
A lot of posturing and sleazy comments during photoshoots, but not a single one has asked me anything about myself.
Why would someone want to do that anyway? Why not just sleep by yourself?
They don’t want to literally sleep. They want... you know. Sex.
How do you know? Whose to say a pap couldn’t wind up being the love of your life?
No the way they’re going about it they won’t.
Don’t do that, that’s wrong.
So I’ve been told. Isn’t it?
And trying to sleep with a girl half your age isn’t?
I might be able to plead self-defence.
What if he’s really hot?
It doesn’t matter. He’d still be with the pap, and those situations never end up good for the girl.
Honestly, if another sleezy photographer tries to get me into bed with him, I’m going commit a murder or something.
We can, how else do you expect us to pay for anything? And I don’t think I need your help.
I didn’t think of that. I thought they gave you stuff? If you’re sure. It would be a lot quicker, though.
Em’s seventeen n’ Soph’s fifteen. Bit ‘f a gap between ‘m ‘n Molls, too.
Fifteen to seven, though, that’s the same gap as with me and my brothers. So it’s just that you’re all spread out. That’s better than three of you all in your twenties and the fourth fifteen years younger.
That’s, uh… Creepy.
What if they do that with people? Wouldn’t you feel… I dunno, weird?
Is it? Yeah, but... They’re not people. They’re pets. It’s like marking your valuables with invisible ink. Insurance. They can cost a lot and you don’t want to lose it.
That’s because–I’m, you know, um, from GIFT.
I can’t apparate.
Oh! Oh, I see. That makes some sense. I didn’t realise you lot could get jobs.
Do you want me to take you? Seeing as it’s now got to a point where it’s my fault if you’re really late.
Me youngest is seven still.Â
Huh, that must be strange. You’re how old? But the two in between, are they fairly spread out?
How big’s big?
Eight years. Eight and a half. Thereabouts.
English is the only language I know.
The Third Eye.
There seem to be a few common words and sayings you’re a little vague on, though. Yet, no foreign accent.
Oh, well in that case just apparate. You don’t have to worry about muggles seeing you, and you’ll be there in a second.
Chipped?
These muggles sure do weird stuff to their pets.Â
We do it too, now. I mean, the idea was taken from the muggles, but you can get Magichips. I don’t know how they work, but they can’t lose it and people who know how to read them can see who they belong to.
Younger, all three’v’em. You got any?
Two older brothers. They’re twins, actually, and there’s a big age gap between them and me, so I guess I’m not that close with them.
She is a precious little thing. Wish I could keep her.
Nope, there isn’t. Unless I’m going blind.Â
I don’t really know how you go about checking if a cat has a home. You could try the vets, I suppose, and see if she’s chipped, and if not then maybe you could keep her.
Is this cat yours?
Oh, no I don’t have a cat, but she’s gorgeous. I wouldn’t worry too much. She might be one whose owners let her wander around outside a lot. Is there a tag?