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Georgie eyed Shane's back when he walked off to James's bar. "I veto taking him anywhere with him sloshed. Exclude him from all plans, until he's sober." Like hell she wants to be anywhere near him while there's magic involved and he's drunk. That's like getting into a car with a drunk driver. She's too smart and too pretty to die young. If he wants to be the next one to fuck off and die, then leave her out of it. 

Perhaps she's given them all too much credit, because Justin just asked what everyone can do in front of the outsider like he's asking them out for lunch. This was a disaster if she's ever seen one. Justin showed off his fire balls. Ezra played around with his cup of tea, which she couldn't help herself but to join his side catch what he poured over the deck into her thermos, before he turned it off. Other than her, and before James died, Ezra is the only other person in the family that knows how to make a delicious cup of tea. She needs seconds to make up for her evening tea time. Her previous cup was for the one she missed when they were attacked. Every is better after she has her tea. She took a sip and wasn't wrong about Ezra's skills. Absolute superb.

However, the horse and pony show that was her siblings telling all, especially what's-his-face that isn't Alexander the Elder (told her your weakness, best tell her your mother's maiden name and your social security number too), dampened the taste of her tea. Might as well had drunk ashes and water. Then the real show began as the Northen Twat took her magic for a spin like a circus freak. If she were eight she'd be impressed. The whatever-she-calls-them snaked between her legs; she couldn't help moving out their way for fear she'd grab them all up and they'd be trapped. Her tea time is most definitely ruined. She didn't bother to finish the thermos and closed it up. Then she had a finger pointed at her. She couldn't understand what she said, but she gleamed it was her turn to demonstrate. Bloody hell she is.

[color=CE6857]"Didn't I say to keep mum around the Northern Twat? And here I thought you were all smarter than the monkey brained cunts that attacked us today. If you want a detailed explanation of what I can do, Justin, I'll gladly talk to you in private, but not with her around."[/color] She distastefully looked at the outsider, then turned her displeasure to Ezra. [color=CE6857]"I thought you were smarter than that. The DNA test isn't even back yet and you've thrown all caution to the wind. Hope you're generosity isn't as free as James's cock was. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have research to do on the Triple Goddess while you all smash your one brain cell together to come up with an idea that isn't a clusterfuck to get us all killed."[/color] Georgie left them to it, dumping her thermos in the sink for servant girl to clean up later. 

She put her coat back in the closet of the entrance hall, then went to the living room where all the books they collected were piled in their designated stacks. She opened a small portal and hid James's rifle away for safekeeping. Everyone knew not to touch anything James held dear to him, but with that Twat around she couldn't take the chance that she wouldn't nab it just to see if it could shoot. She picked up the book on the Triple Goddess and started from page one. If they knew all James knew, then whatever plan they came up with wouldn't fuck them over. After all, the last smart thing Justin said was that she was the priority.