~31st Dance~

[donttelldaddy]

Sebastian spoke to you all? Well, don't listen to him, everything he says is rubbish. He's rubbish.

He's practically a Squib, you know. Hasn't a clue what he's talking about.  

((ooc: Okay so. Important French Purebloods and such will probably know she was "attacked" by a Death Eater. And since bits of it (hey, her high-profile politician father is spending a lot of time in the hospital) would probably make the news elsewhere, if your character is smart and cares enough they can probably put it together. Or even nosy.))

Comments

[aamunsarastus.livejournal.com]

[nosy is good?]

Oh, then you're not busy with your father?

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

[It's lovely~]

I do not need his assistance managing my time.

[aamunsarastus.livejournal.com]

[/sniffs around.]

Thought so.

Did anything happen that made him do that, then?

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

Nothing happened, he's just a fool.

[redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com]

How are you feeling?

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

I'm still here. So, better than I thought I would, towards the end.

Alfred, did you...[Trailing off. It's because everything hurts still. Really.]

[redwhiteandhero.livejournal.com]

I'm glad.

Did I what?

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

Did you say anything?

[ voice ]

[invisicanuck.livejournal.com]

Lili?!

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

[Her speaking is scratchy and difficult, she will continue writing.]

Hello, Matthew...

[invisicanuck.livejournal.com]

You're actually -- is that -- are you alrig--

[ There's a thud of the journal hitting the surface of a table, and Matthew switches to text. RUSHED SCRAWL, I bet you missed that, huh. ]

Sorry. Am in London. Errands. I'll be right over.

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

Well, not--

...alright.

1/2

[dofaye.livejournal.com]

Lili!

[dofaye.livejournal.com]

Thank God that I'm glad that you're alive all right.

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

I'm not.

[dofaye.livejournal.com]

You can write; that's a good sign.

[akaj1sh1.livejournal.com]

I spoke with him, yes. Seemed rather intent on contacting a certain someone, though I wonder if he ever did pass my message along to you?

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

A certain someone?

No, I haven't spoken with him. What was it?

[tomboysensei.livejournal.com]

Hey, even Squibs are people. Don't call him rubbish.

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

He would be rubbish regardless.

[tomboysensei.livejournal.com]

People are not rubbish.

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

He's a thief. I never gave him permission to use my journal.

[seabrit.livejournal.com]

_{[nothing but a couple of drops of smudged ink.]}

[donttelldaddy.livejournal.com]

...hello, Peter.

[seabrit.livejournal.com]

hi.