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Mad Eye Touz 
Plymouth had been having a pretty good conversation with Krazi. Pretty good, Plymouth thought. But... "She .. cries... But... She doesn't want to see me, Professor. I can make it for her, though?" No? Ugh?
Plymouth slumped again. "Okay. I'll try. I'll definitely meet you for tea though. Since you're not Defense Against the Dark Arts anymore, I figure we can be friends. So, tea is good. I like tea." Lupa was crazy, but she'd probably not put the moves on him when Krazi was around.
He'd do it for Cela points since it'd been his fault she lost them to start with. "I won't consume it. I'm pretty witty as is."
..."hehe."
Kazimeriz chuckled at this last comment-
Oh, Ravenclaws!- and stood up, his joints popping and creaking.
Perhaps not 'friends', but a gentleman's accord would be fine. he thought.
"Tea it is, then. And see to it that Miss Toussaint is watched over, whether she wishes to see you or not you can do that much for her. Consider it penance for your... enthusiasm for her. Her strength is intelligence and wit, but true wisdom seems to elude her. Perhaps that is the curse of the female gender." he said with a small smirk.
"In that way, she is not unlike that young lady the lad I spoke of fell for. And just look at what happened to her." Kazimeriz stretched and began his descent, one slow step down stairs.