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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 4, 2006 0:12:54 GMT -5
"Oh, now you've caught my interest! I do think we could do without the standard issue hospital wing Pjs..." he said "We could just go back to our chambers now! in the morning i could stage my revolt on going back to the hospital wing!" he said really not wanting to return to the small bed.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 5, 2006 0:34:20 GMT -5
She leaned in and kissed him quickly. "Well, I'll tell you what," she said. "Why don't we bring this food back to your chamber, and you can spend the night in there? I'm sure Poppy will understand if you'd rather have me nurse you back to health, don't you? Come on, let's go. I promise I'll take good care of you..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 5, 2006 0:54:55 GMT -5
"OOhhh! well then! Tippy if you please! i require the cake and the curry be packed up and sent to our rooms!" he said standing up, not as quickly as he would of, but enough to make Isa smile. He offered her his arm and said "Well Mrs. Rothschild, where do you care to take Mr. Rothschild this evening?" he said standing proudly in his standard issue blue stripped Pj's.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 5, 2006 0:59:39 GMT -5
Isabella smiled and wrapped her arms around his waist. "We'll head to your chamber because it's closer. And all of your stuff is there." She smiled at the house elves. "Thank you," she said. She led him out of the kitchen and down the hall.
((When are we going to talk to Dumbledore?))
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 5, 2006 1:08:54 GMT -5
((well not when your offering to rub me with medicenal salve! i'm a guy here remember!))
We'll tend to the world tomorrow, right now i'm looking forward to you, curry and that salve." he said grinning wickedly and he began to march with her
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 5, 2006 1:12:40 GMT -5
((lol!))
Out in the hall, she stopped and wrapped her arms around him. "I love you," she said. She pulled him closer and kissed him deeply.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Aug 5, 2006 1:20:32 GMT -5
Voltaire hadn't been kissed that deeply since before that damned attack, now he was feeling the effects much more potently. he was reduced to near grunts of " MMM, you me room now!" he said and quickly walked down the hall and opened his chamber door.
**heh is that too much?**
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Aug 5, 2006 1:24:03 GMT -5
((No, it's OK... but we should leave it here. I'll close the thread.))
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