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Topic Started: Feb 14 2007, 01:19 AM (40,479 Views)
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[size=1]"Prove him wrong?" she asked, curiously. "Is there a specific standard he's set that you don't want to be stuck with?" She wasn't sure if it was just the job in general, or the girls-are-worthless thing, or what it was.

"But I do believe that whatever you do, you'll be very good at it - honestly. You have the determination, just don't let anyone - no guys who are just there to hurt you - pull you down."[/size]
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[size=1]"I was supposed to gain information on Auror's and yada-yada. I only did it partly because I considered it an investigation job," Morrgan explained. "Otherwise it's totally not worth my time. And thanks. For all of this."[/size]
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[size=1]Trix laughed. "So technically you could be using the fact that I'm an Auror trainee to get you information, couldn't you?" she asked, then she smiled. "I'm going to trust that you won't, though, because I do trust your judgment."

With a graceful flourish, she reached into her bag and pulled out her bottle of polyjuice potion, took a drink, and put it away. She'd gotten used to the taste by now, it didn't bother her at all.

"Anyway," she said. "You're very welcome - someday when you're a famous reporter you're going to have to give me some credit." She laughed, and winked. "I like you, Morrgan - you're a sweet girl."[/size]
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[size=1]Morrgan gave a slight laugh, probably the first laugh in a while really.

"Oh I would totally give you credit for the help. Come on, I'm not like some take and ditch kind of person. You're cool," she said. "And that goes with taking information and using it. I wouldn't do that to you."[/size]
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[size=1]"You have a pretty laugh," she said, liking the fact that Morrgan finally seemed to be enjoying herself. "I'm glad that I found you - I love helping people out, I'm really glad I get to help you with this."

She laughed a little bit herself. "I'll go talk to Malius," she said. "And I'll do it soon - and at the same time, I can also work on the reporter thing, and we can turn it all around, believe me." [/size]
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[size=1]"That's so amazing," Morrgan told her. "You are totally my new favorite person. Seriously."

Which was true. She needed someone like that to give her the little extra push to actually not listen to others. Morrgan was just people dependent all the time, and at least if she was dependent on Trix it was a better person then say her brother.[/size]
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[size=1]Trix laughed louder than she had all day. "Really?" she asked, with a smile. "You're my favorite person in England - definitely the best I've met since I moved here. We're going to have to keep in touch, definitely."

She felt that she was really getting to know Morrgan, and was enjoying company with her - and at the same time, she was both keeping her away from Death Eaters, and planting her own seeds of vengeance. Men were pointless, awful, and worthless. [/size]
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[size=1]"I like talking to you. You're not like all the other people, it just seems like all they speak are silly cliche's and boring junk," Morrgan told her.

And not to mention if Morrgan was home right now Malius would have locked her in her room. Eight was the cut off time. The time when she was sealed up like she didn't exist. So far she had had a few hours more freedom.[/size]
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[size=1]"I like talking to you because you're smarter than your age group normally is." She couldn't say it was because she'd had a daughter who lived to be 21 ish years old, that made no sense at all.

"I would hope that I don't use too many cliches - I try to be myself, and just myself, and no one else. I'm free - and I know you can be too."[/size]
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[size=1]"Thanks," Morrgan said, slightly quiet a moment. "You don't. I'm just saying you talk differently then other people. Smarter then other people."[/size]
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[size=1]Trix shrugged. "I'm known for saying too much back at home, it's part of the reason I had to move here." She put on an imitation of a thicker Russian accent than her own, and a different, older voice. "'You do zeez thinking thing far too much, Beatrix. You speak too much. Quiet down.'" She shook her head.

"I hated not having freedom there - so here I am, doing what I've wanted to do my whole life. I hope you get to tell a similar story someday, of freeing yourself."[/size]
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[size=1]"It would be because of things you've said," Morrgan reminded her. "Because you are totally right and I get it. Tomorrow I'm going to do what I want without the whole worry about doing my 'job' thing."[/size]
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[size=1]She grinned. "That's awesome," she said. "I'm proud of you for saying that - it does mean a lot, when you decide to do something on your own - it's a big step sometimes. But I think you'll be fine, I really do."

She was liking this quirky girl more and more. [/size]
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[size=1]"Thanks for all of this, again," Morrgan told her. "After this we definatly need to stay in touch."

And here she thought coming here would prove useless. Instead it had seemed to prove the oposite.[/size]
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[size=1]"You're welcome," Trix said with a grin. "Now - tell me more about yourself - I know who your brother is, and that's not an issue. It's more that I want to know about you - so you want to be a reporter? How did you decide that?"

She'd already gained the girl's confidence, and she hoped she was on her way to earning trust. This was going to be an interesting process...[/size]
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[size=1]"Well I've always been interested in writing and then when I was little I totally pretended to be like an investigator. It was simple kids stuff. Find a lost cat and such. It was still fun. But then I realized I could be a reporter when I was older and I decided that's what I wanted," Morrgan explained.[/size]
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[size=1]Trix nodded. "So you like to find things out about people, hm?" she asked. "That's actually pretty interesting - so I guess Malius thought that you'd be interested in helping because it was what you like to do?"

She deliberated a moment before she added, "Or was it just what he needed, and he didn't think about what you would like?"[/size]
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[size=1]"I think it was more of what he needed and who he could use," Morrgan told her. "He's so bloody pathetic."

Bloody pathetic....not something she would usually say. Thus once she said it she thought about it. Well Morrgan figured if she wanted to change that was a start?[/size]
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[size=1]"Well then if he's so pathetic," she said, "It'll be no trouble at all for me to talk to him. What's his weak point? Where would I be able to make him agree with me?"

She was curious - she wasn't exactly thinking that she could use this to arrest him, the Auror things weren't the first thing on her mind. She just wanted to help Morrgan. [/size]
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[size=1]"It's totally gross but if you tried to flirt with him or something he'd fall for it. He seriously thinks he's like merlins gift to woman or something," Morrgan told her and rolled her eyes.[/size]
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