chastitygreengrass-x:

Whelp. Awkward…

I know what you mean…

liam—doyle:

Not really..

I call bullshit.

liam—doyle:

Why?

Because you need sleep as well.

liam—doyle:

Get some rest, we can talk another time.. Besides Madam Pomfrey wants me to take another potion before bed..

Then you have to go to bed as well.

liam—doyle:

I was locked outside like an animal. I fought back this time, and that didn’t go over so well… Enough of me, what’s wrong?

All that matters is that you are home now. I’m just tired is all. It’s been a long couple of weeks…

liam—doyle:

Right, so how are you? 

I’m doing alright. About as well as can be expected…I take it that things at home didn’t go well?

liam—doyle:

Who said I wasn’t myself?

I just meant not up and about.

liam—doyle:

Hello Charlie, planning to follow Chaz I take it.

No, I know that you are being well taken care of. I’d rather see you healthy and about rather then not yourself.

liam—doyle:

Alright.

Hi.

chastitygreengrass-x:

…

I know, right? And they were using really bad Christmas innuendo…it was bad…