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[serptichore.livejournal.com]

Goes snoggin' nutters an' s'my fault?

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[ifwebefriends.livejournal.com]

I didn't say this was your fault. I said I wondered where the bleeding hell you were when she first showed up.

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

Off'n doin' somefing else what you said, reckon.

[ifwebefriends.livejournal.com]

Touché.

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

Say what now?

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

I sez 'e goes on snoggin' blottos 'e's got no call t'be raggin' me on't.

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

Who?

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

*points wordlessly upthread*

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

Oooooooooooh.

Yeah well, that's Robin for you. Jackass.

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

*shifts a bit, raises a hand and scratches at his jaw*

Pays good, reckon.

Miss. *touches his forehead in the universal gesture for tipping a hat one doesn't actually happen to be wearing*

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

*wrinkles her nose*

You work for him? I'm so sorry.

*smirks at the gesture*

Abby.

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* 'S not bad, all told.

As you say, miss. *clears throat* Harry. Harry Potter. *slightly pained look*

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

*His name causes her to momentarily facepalm, the poor man, really*

Well, I'd kill myself, or him--maybe both, if I worked for him.

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

*relaxes as no wisecrack is forthcoming*

*smiles a small smile* Thought's occurred time or two, reckon. 'E's still makin' it worth m'while not.

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

As long as you're happy, I guess...

[a-chaitlin.livejournal.com]

Hello, Harry! What's the silly boyo gone and done now?

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

'Lo, miss Kate.

Gone snoggin' some loony. Comes round complainin', oh, Henry, what is it I pay you for, if you're not protecting me from people like that. *decent imitation of Robin's posh tones*

[a-chaitlin.livejournal.com]

Gone snogging ... oh dear. *tries not to giggle, is mostly successful*

I rather thought he mainly paid you to arrange security for his artists, since he's so cursedly adamant that he can take care of himself. *rolls eyes*

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

'Strewth. 'E just whingeing t' whinge.

'Ow's things, miss?

[a-chaitlin.livejournal.com]

And you had to listen to him rabbit on. Poor man.

Well enough, Harry, well enough. The new book's not doing half badly, and I've found myself a new roommate. *chuckles*

And you? How's life keeping an eye on Robin's merry band treating you?

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

And they are just the best roommate you could ever possibly hope for, right?

[a-chaitlin.livejournal.com]

Abby! *peal of laughter* Is Mr. Security running a background check on you, then?

And you certainly are. Why, two days after we spoke I got a call from another woman who not only wouldn't let me get a word in edgewise to tell her the room was no longer available, she ... well, did you see anything in my advert that hinted I was looking for a close lesbian friend? I presume not, since you called. *rolls eyes*

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

What, you're not? Shit...I'm stuck with your father then.

And here I was planning to have my way with you when we're in New York. I was going to leave him in Albany and well...guess that doesn't matter any more, now does it? *laughs*

No, Mr. Potter's been quite nice to me. I can't believe Robin was screwing around with that Scottish loon. I thought he at least had some standards.

[ifwebefriends.livejournal.com]

> I can't believe Robin was screwing around with that Scottish loon.

Means to an end. And no, the end was not getting a shag, though God knows I could've from her if I'd fancied.

[abbytude.livejournal.com]

Robin, there is no reason for you to EVER be that desperate. I mean that.

[serptichore.livejournal.com]

'S a livin'.

Good on y'.

*scratches at his jaw* 'S fine. Got nowt real complaints.