07 January 2013


Had it coming.

I'm always using 'flowery' language around her because ... well, she herself is flowery.

I mean, it's not flowery lingo t'εσάς ή εμένα because we're all purple and prosaic and write with goose quills and call each other Esquire ... but to Mamzel Luluthian and Kruel, it gets up her nose, all my

"Whither Julian? I thought he was joining us for a spot of tiffin"
"Whereupon he clouted me one, grabbed his bird, and flounced back yonder to join his mates in the Snug Bar."

I bet she crowed with triumph when she stumbled on this ... good one, and I told her so.

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