 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
How truly lucky was she that Dynah was so understanding of her? And seemed to truly enjoy their time together? Tam wasn't sure what she had done to deserve that, but she was grateful for whatever action had solidified it. She giggled a bit at the image of the mess she was certain the pair of them would make in the kitchen. But Tam was kept from spiraling into any type of a guilt spin by the fact she was certain the house elves liked the company and enjoyed seeing students having fun. Besides, she and Dy were polite - they'd hold their weight when it came to the clean up. Tam would have said just as much, but she was distracted by Dynah's words. Her face went red with a blush, but her eyes shone a bit, pleased. Dynah considered all of their hangouts to be dates? Did that... did that mean that Dy had the same interest Tam did?
... Only one way to find out, wasn't there?
She summoned up all her courage, her shoulders going back a bit as she did so. The squeeze to her hand was reassuring, in more ways than one, and Tam grinned at her. "Okay. As long as you're certain." Of course Dynah would know best her own limitations, even if Tam was concerned still. "I... before we play. Can I talk to you about something? It's nothing bad just... something I think I should tell you." She was still a bit nervous that what she said could negatively impact their friendship but... Tam was primarily hopeful now that it would positively change things, even if that change ended up being just no secrets between them.
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