There's an irony in her using music to block him out, even if it's not in the way that it's usually utilized to stifle his entry into someone's mind. Henry gives her a Look, his smile twisting patronizing.]
Am I going to get an earful of your bad music tastes, Amelia?
[As if he's going to even try when she's made it so blatantly obvious that any attempt is going to end up with music blasting into his brain. But that doesn't mean he can't send a barb her way, smiling all the while. 8) ]
You're lucky that I have the temperament of a teacher and not a witch.
[For what it's worth, as she starts to exit the kitchen, breakfast is completed and set up on the table with a wave of her hand. It's pretty clear by now though that her hospitality will begin and end at the bare necessities.]
People have been cursed for pettier reasons than mine. In any case, enjoy the rest of your weekend, Henry.
[Does he look bothered? He certainly doesn't, though that's partly on purpose, the way he keeps that little smile of his plastered on his face, even if his eyes are imperious.]
If you think giving me the cold shoulder is enough to bother me, Amelia, then obviously you still don't know me all that well.
[And she's still kind enough to make him breakfast? He'll just pull up a seat. 8)) ]
[She mutters to herself as she goes out to her garden, prepared to obliterate some weeds.]
Solitude is my bread and butter.
[It isn't supposed to be. But it's better than escalation, trying to lord her own power over his. God she just needs to think and cool down and learn through this.
Once he's out of her hair and some other world's problem she won't have to care anymore.]
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There's an irony in her using music to block him out, even if it's not in the way that it's usually utilized to stifle his entry into someone's mind. Henry gives her a Look, his smile twisting patronizing.]
Am I going to get an earful of your bad music tastes, Amelia?
[As if he's going to even try when she's made it so blatantly obvious that any attempt is going to end up with music blasting into his brain. But that doesn't mean he can't send a barb her way, smiling all the while. 8) ]
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You're lucky that I have the temperament of a teacher and not a witch.
[For what it's worth, as she starts to exit the kitchen, breakfast is completed and set up on the table with a wave of her hand. It's pretty clear by now though that her hospitality will begin and end at the bare necessities.]
People have been cursed for pettier reasons than mine. In any case, enjoy the rest of your weekend, Henry.
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If you think giving me the cold shoulder is enough to bother me, Amelia, then obviously you still don't know me all that well.
[And she's still kind enough to make him breakfast? He'll just pull up a seat. 8)) ]
I prefer the solitude.
[He always has.]
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Solitude is my bread and butter.
[It isn't supposed to be. But it's better than escalation, trying to lord her own power over his. God she just needs to think and cool down and learn through this.
Once he's out of her hair and some other world's problem she won't have to care anymore.]