Private: Libby & Barty.

[bluejeans]

Oisin frowned, glancing at the man. Waiting for Snowfoot to finish his sentence. “You don’t what?”

[Bartimaeus]

"I don't quite understand what you're asking."

~Barty

[bluejeans]

“Well, she was gone for a week, with you I guess?”

[Bartimaeus]

Snowfoot slunk back slightly. "I'm surprised you even noticed."

~Barty

[bluejeans]

Oisin frowned. “Where did ye go?”

[Bartimaeus]

Snowfoot frowned again, deciding to ignore his question. "From what Niamh's told me, it sounds as if you don't even care. She said you hadn't even noticed she'd left."

~Barty

[bluejeans]

Oisin raised an eyebrow at the man. “I did notice, and I do care...and I want to know where she was.”

[Bartimaeus]

There was a long and drawn out pause. "In England."

~Barty

[bluejeans]

Oisin stopped walking. “England?” He also shouted. “Why would you bring her there?”

[Bartimaeus]

"Because, I promised to take her out and do something nice, but it was a celebration party of my sister's engagement. I offered to take Niamh, and she accepted."

~Barty