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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 31, 2007 21:25:14 GMT
"Huh. Yeah, Annie told me about that. Said she'd've voted for the Order but thought that it would be wiser to not make enemies with the DE supporters. And who is he?"
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Post by Angela Wood on Jul 31, 2007 21:28:05 GMT
Looking down, I blush profusely, mumbling something incoherent.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 31, 2007 21:40:06 GMT
I raised a brow. "Aaaaaangiiiiiie?"
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Post by Angela Wood on Jul 31, 2007 21:43:49 GMT
I look at him, still red. "What?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 31, 2007 21:54:59 GMT
"The name of this guy. And in English, please."
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Post by Angela Wood on Jul 31, 2007 21:57:59 GMT
I stare down at the table, tracing the grain of the wood. "Mika."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Jul 31, 2007 22:08:42 GMT
I grinned. "Awwwwwww."
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 1, 2007 2:42:01 GMT
Reaching over, I smack him upside the head. "Shut up, you evil little prat."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 1, 2007 11:13:49 GMT
I laughed slightly, rubbing my head. "But, I mean you know....right?"
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 1, 2007 12:54:51 GMT
I look down sheepishly. "Know what?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 2, 2007 18:06:55 GMT
I stared at her wide eyed. "About Mika."
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 2, 2007 22:50:13 GMT
"What about him?" I turn in my seat, watching him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 4, 2007 16:33:27 GMT
I looked at her, then said slowly, carefully, "Mika died."
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 6, 2007 1:39:03 GMT
I stare at him blankly. "What?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 1:21:15 GMT
"He was killed."
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 7, 2007 2:19:55 GMT
I stand up slowly, still lookign at him. "When? Who...?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 2:24:22 GMT
I shrugged. "I don't know, I heard someone mention it in the halls and went to the graveyard to check and his headstone was there." I said quietly.
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 7, 2007 2:28:26 GMT
"Peter, I need to know. What happened? Do you know anythign?" I sit back down.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 2:30:20 GMT
I shook my head. "I don't know anything."
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 7, 2007 2:35:21 GMT
Turnign away from him, I burry my face in my hands, breathing deep. "Oh, god..."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 2:38:56 GMT
"I'm sorry Angie." I said softly.
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 7, 2007 2:42:03 GMT
I wipe my face, looking up at him. "Yeah, so am I." I stand back up and pull out a few sickles, dropping them on the table. "I....I think maybe I should go."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 2:48:18 GMT
I nodded. "Prolly a good idea."
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 7, 2007 2:51:02 GMT
I look at him sadly. "I'll see you later then, Worm." I start walking towards the door, stopping at the bar and grabbing another two bottles of whiskey.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 7, 2007 13:52:31 GMT
I watched her go sadly, then apparated back to my place.
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 7, 2007 16:17:30 GMT
I stop outside the door and sit against the wall.
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