alt_crouch_jr | Private Message to Bellatrix Lestrange

Private Message to Bellatrix Lestrange

Saw Clark clinging to your sleeve this noon.

He had something to report?

Raz has limits of his own to worry about, or so I've gleaned. Not that it's ever an excuse. Fight till you fall apart or don't at all.

Ouroboros - was going to say it myself. Have a venture for afterward if the blood's still warm.

Oh?

There's so many places in New London for a poor, helpless woman to run into trouble, don't you agree?

...

Quite.

Which of us did you have in mind for that role?

I know, we're both so unsuited to it.

I've got quite good at playing it, but you might enjoy it more than you expect.

But if dropping the guise of masculine authority doesn't appeal, there's always other game to be had.