doctor-harmon:

constance—langdon:

Constance Langdon, your new neighbor. Well I see where she get’s the sense of fashion from. 

Great to meet you Constance. Um, thank you. I would give that credit to my wife actually. She has lovely taste.

Your wife! Oh that’s lovely too see, it’s rare these days too see love thrive through the years. 

doctor-harmon:

constance—langdon:

Well look at that! Seems like Tate is already getting accustomed to the neighbors daughter, what her parents let her dress in is beyond me. Seems like the right time to introduce myself.
 

Violet’s a lovely young woman, and thankfully she’s very modest in the way she dresses. I’m Ben Harmon, her father.

And you are…?

Constance Langdon, your new neighbor. Well I see where she get’s the sense of fashion from. 

And now those are the real deal, none of those FedEx mailed QVC shit they have on basic cable. 

steloiv:

constance—langdon:

Let’s just say that some friends of Tate aren’t the best of people, they seemed to have rubbed off on him. Hopefully you can change that. I see a greater good in you, let’s just hope he does too. 

…right. I see. Well, thank you, I guess?

Anytime dear, if you see Tate tell him dinner’s in an hour. I’ll be back soon too drop-off some homemade goodies, also to meet your parents. Whom I believe are two wonderful people, even if they would move into that ratty old house. Well, too-da-loo!

steloiv:

constance—langdon:

Violet, what a beautiful name. Reminds me of the flowers that used to grow in Virginia when I was a girl. I see you and Tate really hit it off, I just hope you’ll be a…better influence to him than some. 

Yeah, thank you. Uh, better influence? What do you even mean?

Let’s just say that some friends of Tate aren’t the best of people, they seemed to have rubbed off on him. Hopefully you can change that. I see a greater good in you, let’s just hope he does too. 

steloiv:

constance—langdon:

It’s nice to see some fresh faces in the neighborhood, it’s been too long! Oh how rude of me not to ask, what would your name be? 

 

I’m sure. I’m Violet Harmon.

Violet, what a beautiful name. Reminds me of the flowers that used to grow in Virginia when I was a girl. I see you and Tate really hit it off, I just hope you’ll be a…better influence to him than some. 

steloiv:

constance—langdon:

Well hello dear! I’m Constance Langdon, I see you’ve met my son, Tate. Pleasure to meet you!

…okay.

Good to meet you, too.

It’s nice to see some fresh faces in the neighborhood, it’s been too long! Oh how rude of me not to ask, what would your name be? 
 

steloiv:

People indirectly talking about me.

Um, hello?

Well hello dear! I’m Constance Langdon, I see you’ve met my son, Tate. Pleasure to meet you!

Well look at that! Seems like Tate is already getting accustomed to the neighbors daughter, what her parents let her dress in is beyond me. Seems like the right time to introduce myself.
 

That house already has new owners? What a shame, they’ll drown with the history in there, just like everyone else does.