When it was laid out like that, Freddie supposed flirting with Miss Lestrange wouldn't be impossible—even if it did turn out that her father was terrifying and if they had little in common beyond their mutual love of each other's lips.
"I think it does," Freddie said, a bit of hesitance in his voice, but more optimism than before. "Thanks, Art."
"I think it does," Freddie said, a bit of hesitance in his voice, but more optimism than before. "Thanks, Art."
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