closed rp: letter to a queen
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Mungojerrie was positive that this was wrong. It was likely to backfire in his face. Yet, he felt a need to do it any way.
It's a good thing he's had some practise with the typewriter.
Bombalurina,
welcome I heard you were sorted. need a tour of the place? pretty big and i can show you the best place of all
kitchens!
how about it?
- jerry
It's a good thing he's had some practise with the typewriter.
Bombalurina,
welcome I heard you were sorted. need a tour of the place? pretty big and i can show you the best place of all
kitchens!
how about it?
- jerry
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Date: 2006-11-20 10:25 pm (UTC)Bombalurina smiled. At least she could give him that. "Impressive."
She delicately balanced her cup of hot chocolate, and sniffed it. Hm. Not bad... Her tongue darted out and licked at the beverage. Hot! But good. So very good. Like so many women before her, Bombalurina had just discovered the good things about chocolate.
"How you spoil me," she purred to Mungojerrie, just to say something.
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Date: 2006-11-20 11:01 pm (UTC)"Too bad we can't have these as cats." Sip #2. "'Figured you'd...appreciate it, yeah."
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Date: 2006-11-20 11:40 pm (UTC)