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Jayne Dough (jayne_dough) wrote in pandorarpg,

She shook her head at the boy's continued silence. "Are you really that stupid?!" she shouted out in frustration. "Don't you realize I'm just going to keep doing this until you talk? That it will get worse and worse? Do you really want to go through all of that?"

"He's young and foolish, and is playing the hero for his own benefit. He can't help how he reacts. All we can do is play on it."

She sighed and planted her fists on her hips. "Well he's reacting like an idiot. You make him sound like a typical Gryffindor - play the hero and lose sight of reality," she replied, not realizing she was doing so out loud.

"But it can be so much fun to play with. You can make someone to so many things when they're trying to be brave."

"But I just want him to tell me what I need to know, then we can let him go. I'm not like you."

"But you can be..."

Biting her bottom lip, she wondered what Pandora would do next. As an answer slipped into her mind, she pointed her wand in the direction of the boy's navel, where shirt met trouser, and cast a spell to heat up the skin until it blistered. She knew from experience that the trousers' waistband would rub against it and make it all that much worse.

In response, she received a burst of pleasure in her mind from Pandora.