Private Message to Batya

[alt_crouch_jr]

Am coming home early.

Bringing take-away curries. Ale in bottles.


Dust off the chessboard, Dedushka. We're staying in for the evening.

Comments

[alt_antonin]

By all the saints and gods there ever have been or will be, I would murder a regiment for a bath right now, yes. Please. And these robes will almost certainly need to be burned, as well.

You are a comfort and a joy eternal. (That won't, however, save you from a thrashing.)

[alt_crouch_jr]

Bath and retiring robes ready, Batya.


At the chessboard, however, prepare to die.

[alt_antonin]

If you say so. Хва́стать, не коси́ть, спина́ не боли́т.

And I'm only ten minutes past when I said I'd be done. I'll be there shortly, darling.