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Miss Lua? Is there a Miss Lua here?

My item [holds up a pulp mystery novel] is telling me that I'm supposed to look out for you now as well as the Professor. I didn't realize this wardening business would be such hard work.

Perhaps we should meet up, get to know each other, what? I have a small questionnaire we could do together.

Date: 2011-08-28 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
If you'd like. [She pauses for a second, like she's trying to work something out.] Right now?

spam next?

Date: 2011-08-28 05:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
All right.

[like she's just realized she's been really rude] Sorry, never got your name but...

then spam, om nom

Date: 2011-08-28 09:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
[let's pretend there was a response there; what definitely did happen is she's at the stairs from the deck to +1 about forty minutes later. Hopefully she's not late, but she did have to get ready. First impressions are so important, and most guys almost expect that from a girl. Her eyes light just a little when she sees him, whether he'd made it there first or her, and she looks at him apologetically.] Hope I made it all right.

Date: 2011-08-28 10:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
[Lua works with whatever someone gives her, and since she doesn't quite know what to expect from him yet, she just smiles at him like she's glad to have someone around who knows what he's doing. Not at all like her. And honestly? She doesn't understand why him, suddenly, or if she's done anything that would make her need to get switched... but she'll think about that after they're done.] That's good. It's a pleasure to meet you.

Date: 2011-08-28 10:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
[She takes his arm a little hesitantly, like a girl might for someone she wants to know better, but isn't sure she does well enough. She looks down, but still in Bertie's direction, and follows him in.] Oh, you don't...

Never say yes at first, but never say no, either.]

Date: 2011-08-29 12:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
[She watches him leave as she stands at one of the tall tables, but he somehow can't get very far. Is something wrong with him? She can't entirely hide how confused she is, but looks up at Bertie like there's nothing to be sorry for.] Maybe... [...but not even two steps away and she's back where she was.]

Date: 2011-08-29 06:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dovehearted.livejournal.com
[She doesn't know if he's being polite or foolish, but smiles at him like he'll get them out of this somehow, even if not at that moment.] It's all right.

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