 35. Use a magical version of a muggle idiom Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up
"Amrita," he repeated. Neither of them were equipped for this situation anyway. They had clearly been ignoring the erumpent in the room for years, him unknowingly. Mo had not expected to meet again the woman he'd spent months back in 2096 forgetting in the most awkward and uncomfortable way possible. What once made the contents of the letter funny to him no longer seemed like a laughable matter.
It was crazy to think that he was meeting the child whom he was bewildered about from the letters. Jasmine. A kind of tea. A princess from the Muggle company named Disney. A shrub from the family Oleaceae of the kingdom Plantae. Also otherwise known as Jessamine. The sleepy wave was quite a sight to behold. Mo had never been around babies so much except for his nieces and nephews. "It is Mo's pleasure to meet you, Jasmine." He paused briefly. "That's me. I'm Mo." Your....erm. He wasn't going to say anything until it was officially declared. There was still a very slim chance of this entire letter business being a scam. He can wait.
But Mo? Well.
Mo was going to casually take a seat on the nearest chair or couch. Yes. Way to go, Mohan Dayal. This was going just fine so far.
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