
Oh, all the men are so delicious, certainly you would not ask me to pick just one. ;)
;) Come on over here, love.
Don’t be silly, Greyface. The thought is absurd.
Secretly, yes, I do. But I don’t believe anyone could ever love me.
Do come see me at the Three Broomsticks later this week. I hope to be having a joyous occasion going about!
I look forward to seeing you.
Nevous? Well, that might be a possibility. But you say mostly, which makes me curious indeed. I say, we must talk this over with a few drinks in our hands next time!
Don’t be nervous, love. I won’t hurt you, unless you’re into that sort of thing. Name the time and the place, and I will be there.
Laughs nervously. Uncomfortable? Ha, oh dear Elberta, I have not felt such an emotion since the village squire wish to take me in as his child. And I must say, that man was a strange one.
I make you nervous, then?

I can assure you, I’m mostly harmless… -smiles-

