appointments.

[prims]

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[prims]

[ continued from here. ]

It was! Actually, I saw someone you knew there.

[ ...Well, Makie knew most of the students... ]

Your son, I mean.

[therewerefifty]

Ah. [She was hoping for this. Makie gestures at the couch as she unwraps the flowers, arranging them delicately in a vase.] Sit. Tell me all the gossip. Would you like a drink?

[prims]

[ Prim does, in fact, take a seat - and she nods. ]

If it's not any trouble, at least.

As to the gossip...there's actually rather a lot of it.

[therewerefifty]

All the better. Well... tell me what you'd like to tell me. [She grins a ilttle at that.] I don't want to pry all your secrets away.

[prims]

It's not prying if they're freely given, after all.

Well...I suppose you knew Shikamaru took Sakura to the dance?

[therewerefifty]

Of course. [Now she practically smirks.] He plotted it for a while. How did Sakura react?

[prims]

She was overjoyed - just like anyone would be, I think. It was very sweet of him - you raised a really great man.

[therewerefifty]

[I don't have the icons to express the incredibly cheery grin she sports at that, so JUST PRETEND]

I sure did. I hope they remember the dance for a good long while.

[When things inevitably go south in the near future. Ahah.]

[prims]

[ PRETENDING IS A GO. ]

I think they will! Other than that...well, there were a great many couples, and I think many of them were on their first dates. And there were the usual small tiffs and the like, but...overall, I think the dance went well. It was memorable, in a good way.

[therewerefifty]

I'm glad to hear it. Shikamaru promised to bring me photos, so I'll have those. I'll stick them up somwhere obvious to embarrass him every time he comes over.

[prims]

Well, that's a mother's duty - or so I've been told. My mom has pictures of my night, too.