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Tweak says, "the angels have the phone box"

Melinda Bobbin (_melinda_) wrote in magicofloverpg,
@ 2016-02-02 14:44:00

Entry tags:

!rp, char: bill weasley, char: melinda bobbin, season: 1

RP: An evening walk
Characters: Bill and Melinda
Date: 2. February 2006
Setting: National Mall, Washington, DC
Summary: A romantic evening walking tour of the National Monuments in Washington, DC
Warnings:TBD

Washington, DC, didn’t exactly sound like the perfect place for a date, especially in early February when there had been a small plethora of exotic dates available. However, it was the only one that had really appealed to Melinda at this point. For one, it would take her to a city – and she was a city girl through and through – and it didn’t include a crowded club or a loud concert. No, this walk gave her the chance to spend time with Bill, just taking a walk in the park. More or less, at least.

She threaded her fingers through Bill’s and walked with him to the huge stairs by the reflecting pool, and after a quick (and discreet) Charm on the stairs to warm it, she snuggled under his arm and rested her head on his shoulder as she watched the setting sun turn the reflections in the water purple and orange.

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_intombs
2016-02-09 01:30 pm UTC (link)

Bill chuckled into her mouth, happy to just be kissing her. At this point he was more than happy to ignore the cameras at will, though his mother might have key words for him about it later.

He did sigh slightly as they rose, though he understood that for the show's purposes, they had to keep moving so things would be interesting to the watchers.

He snorted. "Let him buy his own hair products," he said in an amused voice. Though it was good to know that Cho would be an advocate for them. "That's definitely a good thing to know."

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_melinda_
2016-02-09 02:11 pm UTC (link)

”Yeah,” Melinda laughed. ”I’ve been trying to do that for years. It’s just never really seemed to stick, so I’ve more or less decided to stop wasting my energy on that.”

She slipped under Bill’s arm and put her own around his waist, not just for warmth but simply to stay close to him. “Those two are my best friends,” she told him, smiling up at him. “I’m glad you’ve already met them.”

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