 Inside Kitty | HIT ENTER | UNO Queen
"Not really," Plymouth squirmed and fidgeted around uncomfortably in his chair. She wasn't exactly prying, or even asking questions, but he still sort of felt like a bug under a muggle magnifying glass. There wasn't much to him. He got up, alone, went to work, went home, alone, and hung out his best friend in the world: his 4 year old baby sister.
His routine didn't vary much.
"Me and Mom used to do the Quidditch circuit. Selling stuff. Traveling. It's been looking more and more appealing lately. Not that I don't like this job..." 'cause he totally did. Plymouth Morgan LIKED all his new dress robes and suits, how important he felt having a desk, and the occasional sir he got. At least on the periphery, he appeared grown up. |