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You sound like my mom. Are you still gonnaâ help me, at least?
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mssrtoebeansâ:
Yours, entirely.Â
You sound like my mom. Are you still gonnaâ help me, at least?
divine-disassociationâ:
âOh, absolutely.â she grinned, not denying that whatever was about to happen was certain to be a train wreck. she winked before apparating the two into an empty bathroom stall in an underground london pub âAlright, accessory. You have to be ready for your debut performance.â
Tilden looks around, trying to figure out where they are. âYouâve taken me to a.... toilet?â She looks at Octavia. âAnd how exactly am I going to prepare for something I donât know Iâm doing?â
Bones Wedding
veritas-amesâ
She takes two drinks from the tray and leans toward Tilden as she hands one over. âWe should definitely get more cake.â Amelia takes a drink from her glass. âI donât want to be that little sister, but I think I saw them take the leftovers in the back room over there. If you want to go check it out.â After pointing to the door with her cup she takes another long drink.
Tilden grins as she accepts the drink. âOh hell yes please. Weâve earned it for wearing shoes like these.â She wiggles one of her feet, showing off her three inch heels. She takes Ameliaâs free hand. âPartners in crime again, huh?â
Bones Wedding
veritas-amesâ:
âA bucket of marbles on a freshly waxed floor,â She chuckles and closes her eyes for a minute. âIâm just trying to picture how that would play out.â She squints at Tilden. âHow many marbles fit in a bucket again?â
A waiter passes by their table and she looks down at her empty glass before waving them over. âCould I get another one?â She glances at her. âDo you need anything?â
Tilden grins. âYep! Like a disaster, but a fun one. It depends on the bucket, but letâs say a lot.â
Tilden nods. âOh yeah, Iâm gonnaâ drink tonight. Iâm allowed to get toasted here, I had to be on best behavior last night. We should definitely steal some more cake too, that cake was delicious.âÂ
veritas-amesâ:
âSometimes the truth hurts.â She grinned at Tilden as they turned into the joke shop. It was as loud and colorful as always, and she had to duck to avoid a flying mini-mop when they stepped in. âDoes this place ever change?â
âIt does. Oh, it does.â She nods, grinning widely. âNope! I love it here. Itâs my sanctuary. Everything here is at least supposed to be crazy.â
divine-disassociationâ:
âWhich adds to the mystery of it. If you decode it, you deserve the message.â she could not contain her amusement, even as she tried to act mysterious. âItâs a three part adventure. The first part starts with thisâŚâ she pulled out a small weekender bag. inside was a floral print t-shirt and a sunhat. â..and holding on tight.â she held her elbow out toward the other.Â
[ she raises her eyebrows ] This seems like itâs gonnaâ be a disaster. Okay, letâs do this. [ she takes octaviaâs arm ]Â
christmas 1979 ;;
biliweasleyâ:
Aww, thanks sunflower. [ they laugh ] Yeah, first conversation with her, I think. It was an odd conversation all around. [ they nod slowly, processing what Tilden is saying, and then grin ] I think that would be pretty rad! Sheâs the only werewolf I know, well, that I know of, at least. Would you still be able to do the radio show? You should be able to, right, except maybe on the full moon?
Sheâs definitely an odd conversationalist. On an epic level. But I like that about her. [ her eyebrows go up ] Really? Youâre not against it? [ she breathes a sigh of relief ] I know the rest of her pack. Fake dated one of them once, he helped me scare my parents. Theyâre good people, I mean I look at them and I just.... want to belong to that family. You feel me? [ she nods ] I thought about that, yeah, and I can prerecord shows for full moon nights earlier in the day so they can just play the recording at night. I started doing it now and then now so it wonât be out of place or weird if I do it on full moons, if and when I do this. I only have to be in the office two days a week, so I should be able to avoid it mostly. Thereâs only four full moons this year thatâd fall on my work nights. Thatâs not that many at all.
âActually, weâre putting off the honeymoon until Iâve finished my mediwitch training.â
âThatâs fair, but still. Do you know where youâre going, at least? Gottaâ give yourself something to look forward to.â
Bones Wedding
veritas-amesâ:
Amelia grins and bumps Tildenâs shoulder with her own. âYou were a great first girlfriend too.â She laughs. âHow long did Olâ Sluggy stand up and talk about all of the connections the club has brought?â
Tilden smiles back. âIâm glad I got to be your first girlfriend.â She laughs. âSo long. It was so funny, he dropped more names than a bucket of marbles on a freshly waxed floor.â
veritas-amesâ:
âOnly if we canât top turning your office to jellybeans, I may have no choice. I canât really spend time with someone who is losing a prank war.â Amelia looked around the street for a minute and listened to Tildenâs plan. âI canât imagine his polyjuice would taste that good, maybe if you have the room to pull a long-game, you could send her notes that seem like theyâre from him?â She looked up at the shop sign. âI think Zonkoâs has some pens that will mimic other peopleâs handwriting?â
âI guess thatâs fair. Still hurts.â She shakes her head. âYeah no, I donât think itâd go well. Ooh, notes. That could be fun. I just gottaâ figure out his handwriting, itâs all ridiculous and loopy looking. Ah! Perfect. We should get some of those. And maybe a stink bomb or two, just in case.â
"That would be correct, the accent I have on the radio is complete bullshit.â
For the record, I was opposed from the start.Â
You agreed to help me anyway, though, so whose fault is it really?
I know weâre in the middle of a war. But I wanted one. So I got one. [ the puffskein is balancing on her shoulder ] Itâs name is Frump.Â
Frump? Itâs so cute! Can Posy say hi?
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mssrprxngsâ:
âI am, though questing for pickled beets with Lily was an odd interlude.â
âPickled beets? That sounds super disgusting, dude.â
31 January
lilyebbaâ:
âThank you! I feel way too young to be this old, but at the same time Iâm so tired all the time I might as well be a grandma.â
Tilden laughs. âMaybe not a grandma quite yet, you gottaâ have your kiddo first,â she says. âBut I get what you mean. Still, itâs your birthday, you should be chillinâ.â
"Iâve been reliably informed that he was off his rocker piss drunk, but Iâm not sure I buy it.â