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Theodore Nott (fiadornott) wrote in pandorarpg,

Theodore wasn't one to normally have a slip of tongue, and he quickly realized that soon afterwards. Maybe it was the effects of the wine at goodness knows when at goodness knows how much in terms of quantity or maybe it's the subtle scent of where he has been that addled his mind. He was also quick to pick up on her suspicious look, knowing that lying just doesn't work when she's like that.

He sighed, and a grin tugged at the corner of his lips. "I know when I'm caught. But you're not going to like it," he said, trying to gauge how she would react. He wasn't sure why she wasn't going to like it, but probably because she operated under some sort of delusional thinking that exempts him from being a human being and having some rather basic needs. He wasn't above disclosing it himself though. He would just rather not have to deal with her reaction. "I was at the Honeypot last night." He was going to add that he had a grand old time, but decided against that right away since that did fall under the realm of too much information.