Rodolphus Lestrange (serpentstrange) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2016-01-24 10:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | melinda bobbin, terence higgs |
Who: Melinda and Terence
What: Hanging out!
Where: Their place
When: backdated to Saturday night
Rating: High - yet strangely adorable
Terence was more than interested in these supposed ideas that Melinda apparently had circling about, but more than anything else he just wanted something to do, some company, even if that meant lazing about and cuddling. He had been spending a great deal of his day working on some projects, reading - and mostly being pessimistic because fuck, he was so tired of being trapped in this damn prison. He had spent his entire life after school staying out of the slammer for his schemes and tricks he worked in towns around the world, and now suddenly it seemed someone had finally got him. Who would have thought it would be the school? It was bullshite.
So hauling his shirtless self out of his room and over to hers, he gently knocked on the frame before making his way inside, shooting an easy smile in her direction.
"So Bobbin, what's going on in that pretty little head of yours? Can't hold out on me now," he said playfully, moving in close to her, brushing her jawbone with his thumb.