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[prettyawkward]

Those Black sisters.  All so beautiful...

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[faedebonte]

But are they all that pretty on the inside too?

[prettyawkward]

Well...

Bella's kind to me, most of the time. Narcissa's been all right, as of late. I suppose, maybe not to everyone they aren't. [And we just don't talk about Andromeda, any more.]

Certainly not as beautiful as you are inside, and out, haaaa!

/swoops in for nostalgiabombing

[faedebonte]

I don't count though!

As long as they're kind to you then sure, I suppose they're pretty.

woot!

[prettyawkward]

It's not like I have a chance. Obviously, Bella's with my brother. Narcissa's interested in having fun, but I don't think she'd take me seriously. Guess I'm back at square one.

[faedebonte]

Oh come on, I shown you how to have fun before, it's not that hard.

[prettyawkward]

Haaa, I don't think I'd ever experience anything anywhere near what we did for fun. You've always been incredible, Anya. Honestly.

[It's been a while. He'd been sinking deeper and deeper into the Death Eaters, and further into madness. But he does like remembering their times painting, and having a blast. Among other things...]

You er...you have somewhere you could run to, right? If shit got real?

[faedebonte]

Yeah, well. S'have you.

What do you mean? I thought maybe home would be safe enough....maybe with my Mum.

[prettyawkward]

Just promise me you'll lay low, yeah? Just keep your head down.

[faedebonte]

Are you really that scared? That they'll have it out for me?

[ Serious question. ]

[prettyawkward]

[He reaches up to his hair, tugging at a few strands as his eyes wander around the room.]

Yeah.

[faedebonte]

Might be better off just going home then...

[ She doesn't want to though. ]

[prettyawkward]

I don't know when it'll be. I just thought I'd make sure you had a plan. That's all.

I'm rather depressing, aren't I? Sorry about that. You look lovely, by the way.

[faedebonte]

Still takin' Transfiguration lessons with McGonagall. Figured that it might help a little, in terms of staying hidden.

You are not, just...you care. That's nice.

Thanks. You're looking rather better yourself. Past year's been pretty good to you then?

[prettyawkward]

[He shrugs some.] I have a job at the Ministry. I hate it, but it's something, at least. I'm not living in a box in some alley, or anything.

[faedebonte]

If it ever comes to that though, you can always stay with me. Sans...you know. The company.

[ Obviously. ]

That's good though, it's something. Maybe find something different, or somethin' you like more than what you're doing now there.

Been doin' teens magazines, if you can believe it. Still don't know why they'd want an adult to model student's clothing, but I guess I can't just choose what I want yet.

[prettyawkward]

[His eyes wander over her, quickly, as he considers it.] That would be amazing. You know, if I could. I mean...I'll keep it in mind, certainly. Thanks.

I just don't think there's another option. It was hard enough to get this job.

Yeah? Well, you're cute and young-looking. In a good way! You could pass for many ages, I think. That's a positive with modeling, right? [Oh, he hopes that wasn't the wrong thing to say to a girl.]