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Dru whirls around, grabbing the wrist of the offending hand. “Who. Are. You.”
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Dru whirls around, grabbing the wrist of the offending hand. “Who. Are. You.”
[ She has been waiting patiently for the automated voice to stop talking and for that beep to sound. Now that it's all over, she's leaving her message for you to hear, her voice starting off rather stiffly, rehearsed almost. It's been a while since she's left a message for anyone. It's a strange little ritual ]
"Hey, it's me. Guess who's been missing you? Yeah--Me. I know you're probably busy, but I thought I'd call anyway and see how you've been doing. So, ah--Yeah. Give me a call back when you have time. Alright. Bye."
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He just stared at Draco with a blank expression and then out of nowhere his arm shot out forward with his hand in a fist and his fist met Draco’s precious nose. “Next time I will rip that dick of yours off.”
The blonde felt the contact of Aneirin's knuckles with his face and was knocked back a bit. He instantly clutched his hand to his nose and smiled through his hands checking it to make sure it wasn't broken. "Chill out," he said in a nasally tone, "Dreams don't mean shit. Oh and I don't sway that way either," he said once taking his hands delicately away from his bruised nose, flinching as he brushed the skin lightly.
"BLONDE FEMALES DRACO!"
"YOU JUST SAID BLONDES, SPECIFY NEXT TIME."
"I'm gonna keep you!"
"On what ground dearie. Don't even know you...."
"ALISON!"
"ANEIRIN? IS EVERYTHING OKAY?"
"Tick tock"
"They keep tickling my ears."