Toshenka I fail to see how you can take note of the merest shadow of thought that crosses the face of one under your diplomatic scrutiny and yet you have not recognised the overtures of 'Action' Acton. It is the one blind spot you have rarely overcome. No fear: She is used to disappointment. (Though in the case of our Razzer, understand that manifested later.)
Theo will also get used to his dismay. Confident he can see the wisdom of your methods although at present the words 'upstart' and 'emigre' are still somewhat too frequent in his discourse. But then we all know that he has always been easy to take offence and slow to forgive. Perhaps if you make strides with the boy as you hope, the transformation will serve your point better than anything else. And if not - Scotch works, though I don't recommend an abundance in his case.
Narcissa bitterly regrets that she cannot disentangle, as well, shyel'ma. Rest assured she shall demand more time of you at the next available opportunity. Though truth be told, she was not much enthused by the idea of picking through Alecto's nest and decided best to leave us to our macabre pursuits. (Though she did say you 'promised' to go with her to one of her interminable faires or pageants or whatever it is she finds she cannot turn down. Better you than I, bratishka. I'll let you know the next time the opera house turns out Puccini, as well.)
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
branchandroot
no subject
Date: 2012-10-04 06:38 pm (UTC)Theo will also get used to his dismay. Confident he can see the wisdom of your methods although at present the words 'upstart' and 'emigre' are still somewhat too frequent in his discourse. But then we all know that he has always been easy to take offence and slow to forgive. Perhaps if you make strides with the boy as you hope, the transformation will serve your point better than anything else. And if not - Scotch works, though I don't recommend an abundance in his case.
Narcissa bitterly regrets that she cannot disentangle, as well, shyel'ma. Rest assured she shall demand more time of you at the next available opportunity. Though truth be told, she was not much enthused by the idea of picking through Alecto's nest and decided best to leave us to our macabre pursuits. (Though she did say you 'promised' to go with her to one of her interminable faires or pageants or whatever it is she finds she cannot turn down. Better you than I, bratishka. I'll let you know the next time the opera house turns out Puccini, as well.)