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Post by Lucretia Black on Apr 6, 2008 18:05:16 GMT
Monsieur,
here is a little something for your help. My ankle healed admirably, thanks to your skills! I wasn't sure what you would like but I could smell a pleasant whiff of smoke around you, so I hope a carton of these will do?
I apologize for not adressing you by name, but the epithtets for you I learned later do not seem appropriate at all to be used by a stranger like me (and the insinuation that you are kept on a leash seems more than inappropriate for a Man like you).
Sincerely, Lucretia Black
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Post by kristofshadows on Apr 7, 2008 13:11:37 GMT
**Groans as he walks in, dragging his feet**
**Rubbing his eyes he checks to see if he has any mail and raises an eyebrow at his small gift**
**Reads the letter and chuckles, sending a reply off with one of the owls**
Lucretia,
Thanks for the small gift, cutie, even though you didn't have to. I bet Alexa would love to have a few with me. Don't worry about the not addressing me by my name. Maybe if we run into each other again, I'll consider telling you what it is.
Keep in touch. Manor's Security x
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