so mr graves, how did your date go?
Well? I think it went well. I hope it went well. Not going to lie, this whole dateĀ thing is new to me, but... I want it to have gone well. Newtās - heās - itās not just that heās really cute, because heās really cute, but heās also...
Fuck, I donāt even know how to describe it. Heās good. Heās a good person and he does good things and he smiles because heās happy and not because life has gone to shit and all thatās left is to laugh at the world. He drinks tea and he scrapes the icing off his carrot cake and eats it separately and he was honestly confused that the differences between American corpse-eating ghouls and European non-corpse-eating ghouls was not a normal topic of conversation for a date. And he travelled halfway around the world just to drop a thunderbird off in America despite being seasick on boats and knowing that heād be breaking god knows how many laws in the process, and who does that? Who cares that much about things, whoās that... selfless? Nice? Naive?
Not naive. Heās not. I know heās not, and I know heās seen all the crap the world has to offer and the war and poachers and everythingĀ but heās still a good person and he still thinks the world is this fabulous place where everything can work out for the best if people just try to make it happen. Heās amazing. I think I fell in love.
And he originally said he was planning to go back to Europe but I think I convinced him to stay and research some American creatures for his book and maybe even advise MACUSA on setting up an actual beast department, so maybe, hopefully, he thought there were things worth staying for.
Maybe a fucked up alcoholic mess of an auror could be one of those things?