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Alecto Alissandra Carrow ([info]afm_carrow) wrote in [info]aftermidnight,
@ 2008-09-22 01:33:00
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Who: Gabrielle and Alecto
What: Alecto has been assigned to baby-sitting duty. Might as well talk to her charge.
Where: Gabrielle's private room at St. Mungo's
When: Sunday night, September 21, 2004
Rating: TBD!
Status: Closed/Incomplete.




Alecto sighed as she tossed the magazine she had been thumbing through to the side and glanced around the sterile white room once more. Bella had best be glad she liked her for if it wasn't for that fact Alecto would have told her to take her asking's and shove them up her arse. That she wasn't a professional baby-sitter. But she had a deep respect for her cousin and knew better than to push her at the moment. Alecto could see the edge that Bella had been walking along and she did not want to be the one responsible for pushing her over it. So she had agreed.

Hence why she now found herself sitting in the French girls room staring at the white ceiling. She wished the girl would wake up. If not so she could get out of there and find her brother then at least so Alecto would have someone to talk to. After all it wasn't like she didn't have a million questions for the girl. Alecto was naturally curious and it had gotten her in trouble on more than one occasion. But she had never seen a Veela work like that before and it intrigued her.

Sighing once more she ran her hands through her hair and started to count the cracks on the ceiling, hoping that something would happen to soon to do away with her boredom.




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