startafire | (no subject)

Well. This is fucking exciting. I think it's a good time to move the fuck out of here.

Come back to London and we can get some.

Where the fuck do you think I am?

I thought you were in Manchester... What the fuck?

I am but you made it sound like you thought I was in China or something.

Manchester is China. Actually, I hear they have better weather there. Manchester is dreary as fuck. Don't know how you stand it.

It suits his personality.

Fuck off. Thanks.

It's where the work is, I can't help it. Not like I can't just apparate over.

True enough. But still... Manchester.

Where else am I supposed to go?

London. More bars and women.

You have a place I can live?

A few. There's also six other bedrooms in my flat.

If I can find a job, I might move back.

I should get one of those.

Yeah if you need money.

Not really. I'm still getting paid by Grenada through my suspension. I'm bored.

I'd offer you both a job, but I'm not sure I want to clean up the mess.

My father would love it if I worked for you. Therefore, I won't.

Don't say I never offered.

My job is pretty messy yeah. And it's here for now.

Ain't you lucky?

Occasionally. Anyway. Room is open if you want and all that shite.

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I feel slighted. You'd rather live with Clintus over your best mate?

You never offered. And my job is here. I ain't movin in with anyone.