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michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,

Michael groaned loudly. This was not at all the message he was trying to get across but of course this was how she was going to take it. He never had any luck with this sort of shite and when it came to Lavender, it seemed like everything he said got worse and worse by the second. "No, shite, Lav, that is not what I meant! I was just telling you that I—bloody hell!" Michael leaned forward on the sofa and grabbed two fist fulls of his hair, pulling at it in frustration. He stayed this way for a moment, until finally he ran his hands over his face, rubbing vigorously, trying to figure out how the hell he was supposed to amend what he said in the way he had meant it for her to take it.

"I wasn't saying that you don't have any of those things, alright? All I was saying is that we have these tools and we can use them to change whatever future your Divination might say we've got ahead of us. I wasn't even talking about you then!" Michael sighed and stood up as well. "For Merlin's sake, Lavender, you honestly think I would say something like that to you? I don't agree with you about Divination, but I respect you and I respect your opinions. You are far beyond foolish and like I told you, we need your help if we are going to beat this thing because we are only as far as we are thanks to you." He was walking toward her as he spoke, reaching out to her in his explanation to pull her into another hug.