 A Poop * k8 *
Lynley............blinked.
A magical..............................tent.
A magical tent.
Gabby and Archer LIVED IN A BLOODY TENT?! Lynley grabbed Gabby's hand quickly. "Oh honey...do you need money for a house? You don't need to live in a tent..." regardless of how..spacious they could be on the inside. "I don't mind at all helping you both out.." Mostly Gabby, though. Archer could live in a tent if he very well wanted to.
"Oh, I wouldn't be pregnant to begin with, I promise you that." She shrugged. It wasn't going to happen. Ever. "And FIIIIINE a lot of ice cream--Merlin--" Lynley zoomed off to order them both ice cream. She got herself something relatively simple--vanilla. Boring today, but she wanted a lot of toppings so...she thought that'd be best for her figure. "I'm happy for you...if you're happy. But if you ever aren't, you can always come to me." Or stay with her. Whatever she needed.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |