 Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA
True. Paulie gave a nod in agreement. "Ya know me and Golden Boy are flatmates these days?" Since they were sort of on the subject of other people from their Hogwarts years. Mhmm. Good old August Goldstein!
Those Dead Kneazles. At her mention of their younger fanbase, Paulie grinned and nodded some again. "Uh huh, saw a good amount of Hogwarts kids hollerin' for 'em. Merlin, though, I had to laugh when I kept seein' one of the singers givin' the crowd those sexy, seductive looks.." He gave his impersonation of them with ample exaggeration before the amusement crept onto his face and he gave in to a laugh. Couldn't take himself too seriously. At her next question, Paulie angled his head slightly. "Yeah? I don't know Aspen's brother." But his brain did suddenly jump to a conversation he'd had with Joao a little while back. One in which Joao was being somewhat vague at times, for reasons unknown. "Which one was he?"
Exploding lemonade. His smile pulled up and wrinkled the skin beside his eyes as his mind suddenly saw a more scrawny, gangly version of himself wringing out a lemonade-soaked shirt before one amused thirteen-year-old Princess Tori. Hard to believe that that was TEN years ago. He chuckled and rubbed his jaw. "Nope, nope.. no exploding lemonade," he said, grin still present. "Clearly there was room for improvement with the drink menu."
The tattoo tent, yes. "Nah, no new ones for me." Subconsciously, he brushed over the ink on his forearm with his thumb. Maybe it was time for numero dos soon, though. It had crossed his mind. "And you? Hidin' any bum tattoos that I don't know about?" Daily Prophet emblem, maybe?
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