Not a bad idea. You can always use the Capistriatus Curse. It can be absolutely hysterical if it's done right.
*There isn't much left to be done--that little Rosier toy is doing more than enough on its own and it doesn't look as though it's going to stop anytime soon. She leaves the desk chair just-so, ready to be turned by whoever finds it. They always, always turn the chair, she knows that much--they could never resist, not ever, even with the Mark and the blood and all of it, when it's clear as the day what they'll find there.
It's got her more than a little tickled. She's wearing a beatific smile as she crosses to Evan, kicking a blood-soaked stack of comic books out of the way like a child playing in a rain puddle.*
And how is the little woman? I can't believe you, already settled. Rabastan's practically middle-aged and still waiting, apparently, for the right man to come along--
Don't forget to cross the I. Just there. You write like a peasant.
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Date: 2011-10-12 05:02 am (UTC)*There isn't much left to be done--that little Rosier toy is doing more than enough on its own and it doesn't look as though it's going to stop anytime soon. She leaves the desk chair just-so, ready to be turned by whoever finds it. They always, always turn the chair, she knows that much--they could never resist, not ever, even with the Mark and the blood and all of it, when it's clear as the day what they'll find there.
It's got her more than a little tickled. She's wearing a beatific smile as she crosses to Evan, kicking a blood-soaked stack of comic books out of the way like a child playing in a rain puddle.*
And how is the little woman? I can't believe you, already settled. Rabastan's practically middle-aged and still waiting, apparently, for the right man to come along--
Don't forget to cross the I. Just there. You write like a peasant.