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Krel Ansell · 06-18-2020, 08:03 PM

”Lunch,” Winnie said to Conley as she pulled her cousin to a stop outside of the sweet shop. She wanted to see what the fudge of the day was. ”Will not make up for the fact that I am still mad at you.”

Yeah, sure. Winnie was still mad at him. That’s why her hand was tucked into the crook of his arm. He’d apologized a hundred times for keeping the truth from her and he knew she was just milking this argument for all that she could. Conley would have to put his foot down sooner or later, but right now, he was still grateful that she hadn’t spilled the beans to his mom. ”Yes it will. Food always makes you happy.” he replied dully as if they had had this conversation a hundred time before (and they had).

”Only when you’re not cooking it.” she shot back. Conley was a terrible cook. Truthfully? She still was mad, but only a little bit. She had come to terms with what and why her cousin had run off and gotten married early. Aunt Eve was scary. Almost as scary as Auntie Faith. Still, that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to give her cousin a hard time. At least for a little while longer. ”Why do we need to go to Gringotts again?” She tried at all times to avoid her part-time work place whenever possible.

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Krel Ansell DMLE & DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Drowning in files Posts: 7,071 x1	Cody! randomly tagged \| Norbert(a) \| The Wandmaker (tm) ”Lunch,” Winnie said to Conley as she pulled her cousin to a stop outside of the sweet shop. She wanted to see what the fudge of the day was. ”Will not make up for the fact that I am still mad at you.” Yeah, sure. Winnie was still mad at him. That’s why her hand was tucked into the crook of his arm. He’d apologized a hundred times for keeping the truth from her and he knew she was just milking this argument for all that she could. Conley would have to put his foot down sooner or later, but right now, he was still grateful that she hadn’t spilled the beans to his mom. ”Yes it will. Food always makes you happy.” he replied dully as if they had had this conversation a hundred time before (and they had). ”Only when you’re not cooking it.” she shot back. Conley was a terrible cook. Truthfully? She still was mad, but only a little bit. She had come to terms with what and why her cousin had run off and gotten married early. Aunt Eve was scary. Almost as scary as Auntie Faith. Still, that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to give her cousin a hard time. At least for a little while longer. ”Why do we need to go to Gringotts again?” She tried at all times to avoid her part-time work place whenever possible. __________________