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[formidable]

[Amelia should have learned how to use her cell phone properly at some point. She meant to send her message inviting people for a drink to a few select people in town-- Libby her bartender, Emily Maxwell, a previous student of hers, hell maybe even Micheal and Adam.

Somehow this hasn't happened.]



[Amelia had to shoo away the talking cats, clear the living room of the books and practically redecorate the interior of the house-- it was no longer the cozy vintage home she had been living in for decades, but rather a fancy contemporary and industrial looking household.

A household now filled with various party goers called up by a certain billionaire playboy who is a terrible person. The nice thing about being in a witch's house is that the food and drink are plentiful and that the magic that's literally around in the house seems to keep people in high spirits. Some people are also complimenting the now well-dressed Amelia how charming and post-modern the wind chimes decorating her ceiling were. Funny how they aren't making any sounds despite the crowd.

As for the witch, she's walking around and doing her best to be pleasant despite her dislike of huge crowds and keeping an eye on the hallway. People could get lost in there unfortunately.

This is going to be a long Friday.]

Comments

[recluserose]

[OH I GET IT]

Yes, yes, I get the idea!

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

Just making sure we're clear.

If you're not sure I can demonstrate.

[recluserose]

No, thank you.

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

It's a party, there's plenty of places to sneak off to. Just keep it in mind.

[recluserose]

... Do you keep up those advances until the person in question eventually gives in?

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

Sometimes it's a war of attrition. Usually not, though.

[recluserose]

Usually?

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

Let's just say I'm very popular.

[recluserose]

The taste of women this day and age is beyond me. [At heart she really is from the old timey days...]

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

Can you look me straight in the eye and say you've never thought about it?

1/2

[recluserose]

[CHALLENGE ACCEPTED.

Cause she is staring you.

Straight in the eye. Arms crossed.]

[recluserose]

Tony, it takes a lot more to impress an older woman than just blatantly saying you want to get her into bed.

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

You're not answering my question.

[recluserose]

Absolutely not.

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

... Maybe you are more untrustworthy than I am. A bold-faced lie and you didn't even bat an eyelash.

[recluserose]

What makes you think I'm lying?

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

The very moment an idea is presented to someone, they're bound to think about it. That's just human nature.

[recluserose]

So that's how you win huh?

[built-in-a-cave.livejournal.com]

God, no. That's just one piece of the puzzle. I can't tell you all of my tactics.

[recluserose]

That's a shame. It'd help me get a better edge.