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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 1:38:08 GMT
::he smiles almost in relief, happy to know his memory is intact and even happier that he was correct::
"Ah, the bookstore. Must be terribley exciting."
::he says half sarcastically, before laughing::
"I remember my Hogwart's days, best place for a good read and of course required volumes."
::he notices the look on her face::
"But who wants to talk shop right now, really? Shall we leave work where it belongs? At work."
::he grumbles slightly at the thought of work, before quickly changing the subject::
"I'm Osmond Magnus, by the way. Pleasure to make your aquaintance."
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Feb 21, 2009 1:43:07 GMT
"Roslyn Levere." *Happy that he appeared to have got the message and changed the subject, she turns towards him a pleased smile on her face. Crosses her legs out of habit*
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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 1:54:32 GMT
"Ms. Levere."
::he says with a slight bow of his head::
"It is Ms., isn't it?"
::he returns her smile, before taking notice of the second glass of firewhiskey placed before him::
"My goal for the night is to not remember it, good goal don't you think?"
::he says with a smirk before taking another drink of his firewhiskey, savoring the burn::
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Feb 21, 2009 2:01:37 GMT
"Yes it is Ms," *Roslyn raises her eyebrow ever so slightly, eying his glass of Whiskey with disgust.* "And no. Quite the opposite actually."
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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 2:05:13 GMT
::he looks at her curiously::
"No?"
::he laughs::
"Well it's a good thing I was only joking then, wasn't it?"
::he says with a smile::
"The ministry can take alot out of a guy, it's nice to relax. I don't get the chance very often."
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Feb 21, 2009 2:09:54 GMT
"Funny. Neither do I." *Sipping her own beverage, Roslyn's face takes on a serious look as she looks away once again*
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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 2:44:01 GMT
::he watches as Roslyn looks away almost disconnectedly, not seeming particularily interested in his company::
Talking to this girl is like pulling teeth...
"Really? I guess we're in the same boat then. What is it you do other than work at the book shop?"
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Feb 21, 2009 2:49:54 GMT
"Run errands. Keep an eye on my grandparent." *Roslyn shrugs* "Nothing worth mentioning. I have a pretty boring life." *laughs softly*
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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 2:56:09 GMT
::he smiles - glad she's opening up a bit more::
"I sincerely doubt your life is boring. Though taking care of grandparents does sound like a full time job. With that under your belt and your job at the bookstore, your life doesn't sound boring all, but infact quite busy."
::he distractedly plays with his glass::
"I almost feel childish for complaining about my busy life."
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Feb 21, 2009 3:01:20 GMT
"Better out than in. Don't want to overload." *Her eyes twinkle in amusement, a trace of a smile still on her face*
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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 3:14:54 GMT
::he smiles as he notices the twinkle in her eyes::
"Too true. Wouldn't want to spontaneously combust due to too much cabin pressue, eh? Don't think that would be a particularily pretty sight."
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Feb 21, 2009 3:20:21 GMT
*Laughing a little harder at this comment, Roslyn places a hand over her mouth, wondering if the alcohol was loosening her up. Or perhaps the fact that Osmond was a little charming. Sighing, she cast her eyes towards the ground* "Thank you for making me laugh Mr. Magnus," *Looking back up into his eyes* "It's been awhile..."
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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 3:25:20 GMT
::Oz can't help but laugh along with her as he imagines the ghastly sight::
"Well I'm here at your disposal any time you need a good laugh. I'm happy to be of serivce to you. Has it been a while? I can't imagine why...you have such a charming laugh, and smile for that matter."
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Feb 21, 2009 3:30:04 GMT
*Tilting her head to the side as she observes him closely, Roslyn wonders if he's purposefully trying to charm her. However she can't help the light blush rising on her cheeks.*
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Post by Oz Magnus on Feb 21, 2009 3:43:50 GMT
::he smiles as he observes her carefully, curious as to why the tilt of her head::
"Looks like you've nearly come to the bottom of your glass, eh?"
::he says breaking the silence::
"Allow me, will you? Good sir, another drink for the lady, whatever that may be..."
::he lowers his head to her glass trying to detect a scent::
"What is that? Wine? Elder, perhaps?"
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