 A Poop * k8 *
Speaking of the second ice cream, Lynley thought she might as well get one if she was buying Gabby one. Why waste the opportunity? "Well of course I care..." Lynley rolled her eyes slightly. "But I tend to get angry over things more than anbything else. So...for getting angry, I apologize." She would never apologize about the way she felt. Just as Lynley would never ask Gabby to say sorry for how SHE felt...nope.
A year. It was just...so quick. Maybe because Lynley was older, and being all...spur of the moment was weird to her. But Archer was even older than herself, so...it was just WEIRD to her. "I'm adopting a kneazle," she said gently, as if to breach the subject of the newest aspects of her life. "I'm pretty lonely at my apartment. So." You know. Kneazle it was.
Well..."If it's for the wedding, we should buy a wedding gift, yes?" She needed to know the proper protocol for this party. "Will we get official invitations? What's the dress code for the party?" she fired the questions at Gabby.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |