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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 29, 2006 23:24:34 GMT -5
Marie smiled and said "Ok dearest, come on Évariste Lets give them a few moments." and Marie grabbed her husband by the hand and took him into the kitchen where she began to talk excitedly about grandchildren.
"What did you need to say?" asked Voltaire as he walked back to his wife and made to kiss her.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 29, 2006 23:31:02 GMT -5
"Just this," she said, and kissed him. "And this," she said, kissing him again, a little longer. "And, oh, yeah..." and she kissed him a third time for an even longer time. Finally, she pulled away and looked up at him breathlessly. "I adore your parents!" she said happily. "They are so sweet... and they love you so much. I'm so glad we came." She kissed him again, then looked up at him seriously. "You're having memory problems, aren't you?" she whispered.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 29, 2006 23:42:52 GMT -5
Voltaire had been enjoying his "chat" with his wife until she asked if he couldn't remember. " Yes and no. I forgot where my bedroom was...but I remembered my bear. I don't remember Losing my rat, But I remember being called 'Vole"... It's so hard to distinguish what was just a faded memory and what is missing...I don't remember my own house, and I've lived her my whole life. But if you ask me where my mother hides the truffles, I can tell you she hides them in a box behind the radishes in the icebox." he said seriously. It was hard... trying to figure it out when he had never suffered before from such a problem.
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Post by Rori Logan on Aug 30, 2006 15:19:27 GMT -5
Rori walked out around the lake. Dumbledore had said that he'd leave her a cup as a portkey that would take her to her aunt's house. Anna was going to come soon. Rori found the cup and grabbed it. She felt a pull around her belly button and the next thing she knew she landed on her butt outside her aunt's house. Rori stood up and rubbed her butt of a second, thinking about how she needed to work on her landing. She walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. A house elf came to the door and let her in. Rori walked to where she remembered the living room area was. She didn't see Voltaire or Isabella, but she grinned when she saw Marie. "Hey Aunt Marie!" she said grinning.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 20:55:38 GMT -5
Isabella reached up and caressed his cheek. "Well, don't panic about it yet, dearest," she said softly. "We'll figure something out. It'll be OK, as long as we have each other." She kissed him deeply. "You know... you take after your father. You both have the same expressions. It's so sweet..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 22:15:53 GMT -5
Voltaire Made a face at being compared to his father. " I'm nothing like my PAW. He hates it when i call him that...I could call him daddy-o... heheeh" he said grinning wickedly at picturing the sour look that would be on his father's face.
Meanwhile in the kitchen Marie was fussing over Rori as she was the first of her nieces to arrive.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 22:20:46 GMT -5
Isabella laughed and kissed him again. "There are much worse people to be compared to than your father," she said. "Like, for example, my mother. Voltaire, I mean it when I say your parents are wonderful. They love you and worry about you... far better than being your parents' biggest regret. Don't ever take for granted what a good thing you have here, OK?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 22:24:54 GMT -5
"Oh your right...but the teenager in me is screaming for rebellion that I've already had!" he said looking up dramatically and sighing.
"I'd never in a million years compare you to your mother, your beautiful, kind and sweet and loving and.." he kissed her, to make his point clear.
"My father's probably still trying to absorb the fact that I'm serious for once in my miserable life!" he said chuckling.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 22:33:39 GMT -5
Isabella smiled. "Even when you're serious, you're still bizarre," she teased. She pulled him even closer to her and kissed him again. "Mmmmm... why don't you take me upstairs and show me your... teddy bear...?" she said, grinning wickedly.
((LMAO.... is that too... um... suggestive...?))
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 22:46:10 GMT -5
((LMAO! No that's so funny!))
"Oh I think you'll Just adore my Teddy.." he said grinning. "I'll even show you my old Toy chest" and he took her by the hand and walked towards the hallway to the stairs. "You can poke around the rooms too... I think I know where I'm going, it's a process of elimination here!" he said grinning as they climbed the stairs.
((was that too... LOL?))
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 22:49:58 GMT -5
((LOL!))
"You don't suppose your parents will miss us, do you?" she said, laughing as she followed him upstairs. "I wouldn't have thought it possible, but I love you even more than ever, now that I've met your parents!" She kissed the palm of his hand. "How did you get to be so... bizarre... when your parents are so... normal?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 23:05:31 GMT -5
" I have no idea! I look back on my life and wonder sometimes, I've just always gravitated to odd things. The darker side of life was just as plain as day to me...that and I had a lot of time to make it all one big cynical joke!" he said chuckling as they reached the landing. "Hmm the room down the hall looks promising!" he said taking her down the hall and opening the door to what was his childhood bed room... and the bear was on the bed, the small...little bed.
"hehehe, I definatly don't remember being so...small!" he said chuckling.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 23:11:31 GMT -5
Isabella laughed and sat down on the tiny bed. She picked up the teddy bear and cuddled it close to her. "It's adorable," she said. "But not what I had in mind..." She shifted so that she was sitting against the pillow, and then patted the spot next to her. "So, does Teddy have a name?" she teased.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 23:25:12 GMT -5
Voltaire felt his blood rush, to his ears, " That "teddy" is named Rufus." he said snatching it from her and sitting on the bed hearing it creak. "I've never had ANYONE in my room before..." he said feeling of a sudden very warm. "I've never considered naming, My teddy as you so put it. what would you suggest" he said grinning leaning over to kiss her.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 23:37:30 GMT -5
She laughed, feeling very wicked. "You know, there's something strangely... evil... about having this kind of conversation in your childhood bedroom," she said. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him down on top of her. "If I'm going to name it, I'm going to need a better look..." she said, kissing him. "Mmmm... I wish the bed didn't squeak so much..."
((Errrrr..... yeah..... we'll need to either make time go by, or get interrupted before we go any further... *evil laugh*))
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 30, 2006 23:42:37 GMT -5
*laughs evily* time will go by!
Voltaire kissed his wife on her temple and said "Come up with anything?" he asked as he thought of putting his tie back on.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 31, 2006 15:45:43 GMT -5
Isabella smiled at him. "Yes, I did, but I'll tell you later," she said. "As much as I would love to stay up here and continue to get better acquainted with him, I think we'd better head downstairs before your parents start to miss us and come looking for us. That is, if they didn't already know exactly what we were doing up here." The thought brought a blush to her cheeks.
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Post by Rori Logan on Aug 31, 2006 19:54:53 GMT -5
Rori gave Marie a strange look as she fussed over her. "Aunt Marie, you seriously don't need to fuss over me like that. It's good to see you, and please don't pinch my cheeks anymore." said Rori frowning a bit, but then she smiled as she hugged her. "It's been a while." Rori was about to ask where Voltaire and Isabella were, but sort of knew better than to ask.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 31, 2006 19:56:11 GMT -5
At the thought of being discovered by his mother Voltaire sat up and began to straighten his shirt and tie. "Yeah... We'd best go and see them before they see us!" he said beet red at the thought. "Oh and i'm glad you didn't wear the high collared blue robe!" he said after he was done with his shirt and started to tie his tie.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 31, 2006 20:51:36 GMT -5
Isabella laughed and kissed him once more before readjusting her robes. "Is my hair OK?" she asked, sliding off the bed and patting her hair worriedly. "The girls should be here by now... Hopefully they've been keeping your parents busy."
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