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StarShine · 02-04-2014, 11:21 PM

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

A shrug? A shrug was all she was going to get for that answer? He was the who had asked.... so Anastasia shrugged too and swirled her spoon around her porridge. Stir stir stir. Such a quiet morning.

"Oh!" Her family! Maybe he did want to talk to her. That was enough to cheer the redhead up slightly. "They're well, I think. I haven't been over to our cottage in a few days. Ethan's working on another book. Davie says he wants to read it." And he could, because he was a brilliant little boy.

She pondered whether she should inquire about his relatives? Were his parents still around? Probably shouldn't ask that, as their... history ~~and their money issues~~ was probably a sore subject for him.

"Have any plans for today?" the redhead asked instead.

Cosgrach was easy to irritate today, so he was a little irritated with her stirring the porridge for far too long, but he was well mannered enough to keep his mouth shut. He just side-eyed her, though, and focused on his crepe and which jam to have it with. Strawberry? Orange? Cherry? Hmm.

Oh, so she did have a boy, because the man was sure Ethan was the husband. "That's great." What was good was, though, how she sounded more cheerful. "How old is Davi-e?" Cosgrach had almost said 'David', but maybe that wasn't the full name. Who knew? No, seriously, did someone know much about her other than herself here?

"Torturing those two that had just been here," he said casually as he rolled his crepe. "You?" Cue a side-eyed glance as he took a bite from it.

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StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl A shrug? A shrug was all she was going to get for that answer? He was the who had asked.... so Anastasia shrugged too and swirled her spoon around her porridge. Stir stir stir. Such a quiet morning. "Oh!" Her family! Maybe he did want to talk to her. That was enough to cheer the redhead up slightly. "They're well, I think. I haven't been over to our cottage in a few days. Ethan's working on another book. Davie says he wants to read it." And he could, because he was a brilliant little boy. She pondered whether she should inquire about his relatives? Were his parents still around? Probably shouldn't ask that, as their... history ~~and their money issues~~ was probably a sore subject for him. "Have any plans for today?" the redhead asked instead. Cosgrach was easy to irritate today, so he was a little irritated with her stirring the porridge for far too long, but he was well mannered enough to keep his mouth shut. He just side-eyed her, though, and focused on his crepe and which jam to have it with. Strawberry? Orange? Cherry? Hmm. Oh, so she did have a boy, because the man was sure Ethan was the husband. "That's great." What was good was, though, how she sounded more cheerful. "How old is Davi-e?" Cosgrach had almost said 'David', but maybe that wasn't the full name. Who knew? No, seriously, did someone know much about her other than herself here? "Torturing those two that had just been here," he said casually as he rolled his crepe. "You?" Cue a side-eyed glance as he took a bite from it.