Room 512, Thursday Afternoon

[doesnotkneel]

All right. 'Twas the end of the semester, and Edward would not be signing up for further classes from here on in. But as he had no interest in leaving the island - at least not until he had something lined up in the modern world, if they returned to it - and he wanted to earn a rather grander wage, he was browsing the class list regardless. Surely one of these teachers would still need an assistant?

Professor Lecter had seemed agreeable when he attended the man's classes, though he knew precious little about music. Or... hm. Professor Parker? Did she have another class this semester? Whatever she came up with had to be perfect...

Aye, the summer would shape up to be just fine.

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[wildandbrave]

"I do believe you just did," Cosette replied -- once she had a chance to again, anyway -- because she couldn't resist being a little bit of a brat. "It's only fair I mention that you're quite handsome yourself."

[doesnotkneel]

"So it should make only sense to conclude we make a beautiful pair," Edward said, as his fingers slid down her spine. "Excellent."

[wildandbrave]

And -- there was Cosette, shifting just a bit more to climb into his lap.

"Others ought to be jealous," she agreed, mostly joking, but she was starting to come around to the idea that she really was pretty. "But I don't care about them right now."

[doesnotkneel]

Edward grinned at her.

His expression sobered, though. "How far d'you want this to proceed?" he asked. "'Cos there's only so long I can be held to account for my actions like this."