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mrs. lovett
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𝐌𝐫𝐬. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐭
@DownrightShame
Pie Shop Owner | Not Helen Bonham Carter
Fleet Street Katılım Ağustos 2022
44 Takip Edilen27 Takipçiler
@ADcmestic " Are you hungry? Thirsty? " Mrs. Lovett asks as she sets the rolling pin down on the counter.
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@DownrightShame “A little like the place I live..” Magenta said, raising an eyebrow at Mrs Lovett. “Get me? What do you mean?”
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𝐍𝐎 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄.. 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔! 𝐌𝐑𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐓𝐓 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐈! 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐅 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐅
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𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐃@TORTUREDBARBER
"NO WELL DESERVE TO DIE... TELL YOU WHY MRS LOVETT TELL YOU WHY!"
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@ADcmestic " Shame it always looks dreadful outside. Tsk, tsk. What can I get for you? "
She asks dusting off her apron and then begins to make dough for the pies.
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@DownrightShame Magenta side eyes Mrs Lovett right back but with a small smirk dancing across her lips.
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Yes, yes go on settle yer nerves yeah? Bloody hell, sit, sit, sit. I'll clean the mess up love.
𝙈𝙧. 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙙@PREClOUSRUBIES
He definitely owes her some sort of payment for the glass, but in the meantime . . . time for him to reach for the gin again.
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OI! GLASS DON'T COME CHEAP MR. T!!
𝙈𝙧. 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙙@PREClOUSRUBIES
he throws his glass in a sudden rage.
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Just acting is it ey? Tsk tsk tsk.
No, that just won't do.
𝙈𝙧. 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙙@PREClOUSRUBIES
To end off the day, he'll start throwing things around his shop; letting out the occasional yell. Aaaand now it's time for him to act unhinged.
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" Wot's that you're trying to move up there? "
She would ask after hearing the thud and the explanation.
𝙈𝙧. 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙙@PREClOUSRUBIES
Quietly raising his head as if to look for the voice calling out to him. ❝Yes,❞ He called out plainly. ❝I'm just—❞ A thud caused him to stop mid-sentence. ❝—trying to move something into the shop.❞
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She would slowly open the door and come inside, closing the door behind her.
" Mr. T you've been in 'ere for weeks, why not come out and get some air yea'? "
She is displaying concern about his health.
𝙈𝙧. 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙙@PREClOUSRUBIES
Doesn't open the door, although, taking mental note of the knock and the voice calling out to ( him* ) . A few moments of silence, then he'd call out. ❝Come in!❞
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@ADcmestic " You really don't want that love. Trust me. "
It was made from, animals that were just dyin' in the streets.
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@DownrightShame "Cheaper methods? What are they?" Magenta asks curiously, picking up one of the pies, taking in its scent. Surely if you cannot pay in the correct form, there are other alternative methods of payment? Yes?" Magenta asks, she did not clearly know what Mrs Lovett was saying either.
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@DamnRightShame On a rare day out of the Frankenstein Place, Magenta finds herself, alone. Alone in Georgian Era, England. Fleet Street, London to be precise. She wanders into Mrs Lovett's Pie Shop, glancing around curiously.
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Knocks.
" Mr. T? You in there? "
𝙈𝙧. 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙙@PREClOUSRUBIES
Ah, human interaction. That's something he needs to work on. Will he? No, but it's worth the thought.
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@ADcmestic " ...you do realize we're in London yeah? Times is hard everywhere. I've resorted to....cheaper methods to make me pies 'cos.. the prices o' meat...when you get it... If you get it.. "
She clearly did not catch on, because she's all sorts of flustered.
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@DownrightShame "Time? No. Time is fleeting...I can think of some other things that could be hard." Magenta replies with a smirk, of course she was meaning parts of the anatomy but Mrs Lovett might not pick up on that, she thought. "Oh? Why is that? The worst? What is so bad about your pies?"
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