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Alicia Spinnet-Pucey ([info]_alicia_) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-02-03 21:01:00
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Who: Alicia and Adrian
What: Talks and considerations about the future, maybe?
Where: Adrian’s flat, Monument Alley
When: Tuesday, February 3 2005, evening
Rating: TBD


The letter had arrived in the mail this morning. All morning – or rather; all day, if she was being honest – she’d been eyeing the white envelope with the King’s College logo on the front. When she had first seen it, she had felt a rush of excitement and had been about to tear it open right then and there, but then the magnitude of what that letter held had hit her, and she had taken a deep breath before bringing the letter inside. She could open it once the kids were in school.

Except she could, because she didn’t want to be alone when she read that letter. But the Foundation office hadn’t felt like the right place to do it, either. When it was time for her to go home, she hadn’t, but had instead gone upstairs in the neighbouring building and had let herself into Adrian’s flat.

Holding up the letter so he could see it, she hadn’t said anything, because she just didn’t know what to say. Instead, she had pulled herself up to sit on his work station, careful not to move or knock anything over.

“I really want this,” she told him, biting her lip as she looked up at him. “So incredibly much and now I’m scared to look.”


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