âIâm very hungover right now and your shrill voice is enough to put me in a coma, so can you please shut up?â
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@disgracedsullivan
âIâm very hungover right now and your shrill voice is enough to put me in a coma, so can you please shut up?â
âCan I help you?â
âI want some, Malfoy. Caring is sharing.â
âYou got a good enough view there?â
âI wasnât - staring.â
âI miss the days where people would try and hit on me. Does everything think Iâm dating someone or something? Iâm very much single, ladies and gentleman.â
âMaybe youâve lost your appeal.â
âFor the last time, Iâm not doing your Charms essay for you.â
âPut that frown away, Pickard. I donât need you to do it, Iâll get someone else.â
âOf course I need permission. I wouldnât throw myself at such a fair lady if she was going to feel uncomfortable.â
âWell then I give you full permission to throw yourself at me. Come on, do your best, love.â
âFantastic. So, can I start the process now?â
âYou donât need my permission, Parkinson. Go a head, start the process.â
âI hate that shit. Nobody ever changes. Itâs all what they tell themselves to feel better.â
âThe sooner people stop lying to themselves, the better.â
âOkay, enough with that new year, new me bullshit. Iâm still going to be the same bitch that I was last year.â
âAnd what if I had?â He asked, offering his hand to dance.
âWell then, Iâd go right ahead and say that I missed you too.â Emily murmured quietly, accepting his hand with a small curtsey - after all, she was still her motherâs daughter.
âWell. Arenât you a sight for sore eyes?â
âYou caught me.â She put her hands up in faux surprise. âDid you miss me, Aspen? Iâm honoured.â
âGood point. Since youâre sucking the joy out of this, I can only assume youâre Emily.â
âIâm only sucking the âjoyâ out of this because Iâm disgustingly sober, honey. And life sucks, but I think we all gathered that.â
âThe whole point of this ââ he began, gesturing to his own mask ââ is the added mystery to this whole reveal, or the very least for you to guess.â
âA mask doesnât hid anything,â her reply fell smoothly from her lips, âbecause I can still tell who it is by the voice, their mannerisms, behaviour... patterns. Everyone has a different pattern, and youâre no exception.â
âSo, hypothetically, if I was to flirt with you all night and eventually take you back to my room, would you want me to take the mask off orâŚ?â
âWell, Itâd be entirely your decision. Mask on, mask off, either way hypothetically Iâd be getting some.â
âOh, um, I was only asking about your plansâŚâ Lara almost mumbled, as she scratched the nape of her neck.Â
âIâm staying here and getting drunk.â
âLook, you donât have to care about Christmas, but you have to admit that âmay the festive force be with youâ is pretty clever.â
âIs that something muggle related?â
âI can see youâre getting into the mood, Sullivan.â
âClearly I am such a festive person.â