-looks up at him, grinning- I’d love that. Maybe on one of my off weeks I can come down to visit you…I didn’t tell you, did I? I’ll be in France all summer. -eyes shining-
France? [Tilts his head, smiling] Really? That’s so cool! [Starts lecturing her] Wear your cork necklace; we can’t have the Nargles getting you. Oh! Oh! And if you see the Crumple-Horned Snorkack migrating back to Sweden, you haaaave to take a picture! And make sure you write! And make sure you be careful!
-nods- For the dance academy I got into…my grandparents live in Paris, so I’m just staying with them. -laughs at his outburst- Okay, okay. I’m sure the Nargles won’t be in my ballet studio, though…and I’ll definitely keep an eye out. I won’t be able to write that much. -bites her lip- Grandparents are Muggles, and even though they know about me being a witch, Danielle needs my owl for the summer. My sister.
It’s still neat like a girl’s. [Kisses the top of her head] I like different. Stereotypes are for Nargles. [Chuckles softly]
Yes, well. -picks up her letter and starts to doodle on the back of the parchment- What are you doing for the summer?
Hmmm.. I dunno. [Thinks about this for a moment] Well, I’m going to build another yurt at home. I’m going to visit Millie, and… well, I’d like to introduce you to the family, maybe?
-looks up at him, grinning- I’d love that. Maybe on one of my off weeks I can come down to visit you…I didn’t tell you, did I? I’ll be in France all summer. -eyes shining-
It’s still neat like a girl’s. [Kisses the top of her head] I like different. Stereotypes are for Nargles. [Chuckles softly]
Yes, well. -picks up her letter and starts to doodle on the back of the parchment- What are you doing for the summer?
-glances down at his journal- Mm. Your handwriting is awful. -grins, ruffling his hair-
I know~ [Smiles rather dreamily, setting it aside to pull her into a hug] But wouldn’t it be bizarre if I wrote like you?
-laughs, nuzzling into his shoulder- I didn’t say you had to write like me-and anyway, my handwriting is more…wispy than yours. Not necessarily like a stereotypical girl’s.
-rests her head on his shoulder, watching the lake surface ripple- What’re you writing? -gestures to the journal-
[Opens it up and scribbles something down with a quill, muttering dreamily] Oh, I was observing some ferns that were growing near my yurt. So I described them.
-glances down at his journal- Mm. Your handwriting is awful. -grins, ruffling his hair-
[Comes out of his yurt because silly Xeno, he hides out there all the time, and smiles when he sees her] Jessie~!
Wait. -doesn’t look up as she finishes the letter, then signs her name with a flourish, glancing up- Hey Xeno.
[Smiles wider and goes to sit by her, a journal in his hands] Hey, Jes. [Leans over to kiss her cheek]
-rests her head on his shoulder, watching the lake surface ripple- What’re you writing? -gestures to the journal-
[Comes out of his yurt because silly Xeno, he hides out there all the time, and smiles when he sees her] Jessie~!
Wait. -doesn’t look up as she finishes the letter, then signs her name with a flourish, glancing up- Hey Xeno.
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ooc: that’s us.
-nods curtly-
-nods in reply- Well. I’m off. Nice to meet you.