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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 22:10:15 GMT
*Her eyes shine with humor- finally she's met a wizard who can keep up, possibly pass her, in at cracking jokes. She shakes her head, the only reason she hasn't swatted him yet is because she can't reach him*
Oh, yeah. You know it's the best.
*Her eyes shift along his entire build, not caring whether he notices or not*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 22:21:10 GMT
*Grabs up their glasses, and carries them over to the sofa.* I can't get enough of the stuff, my self. *Plops himself down on the sofa next to her, spilling both of their drinks all over himself.* *Looks down at his shirt, rolling his eyes.* Merlin, I'm such a slob. *Leans toward the table next to him, setting the glasses on it. He looks over to her as he pushes himself off of the couch.* Excuse me for a moment would you? *Smiles down at her, and peels off his wet shirt. He turns away from her walking toward his room, waving his wand in the same direction, summoning a clean shirt from his closet.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 22:25:52 GMT
*Whatever comment she was thinking of saying was, as he took off his wet shirt, completely forgotten*
Nm...
*Licks her lips, not taking her eyes off of the wizard as he walks away*
*Sounds distracted*
Mhmm...yeah...such a slob...
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 22:33:35 GMT
*He enters the hall, and catches the clean shirt zooming at him. As he turns around to head back to the sofa he slips his arms in the shirt, looking at Katie.*
What's that? I didn't catch it.
*Thought he heard her say something to him as he was walking away.*
*Slips the shirt over his head, and settles himself back on the sofa, this time a bit closer to her.*
Right, let's see if I can keep this one clean.
*Reaches for thier glasses, grabs them up, and holds her out to her.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 22:36:46 GMT
*Mentally hits herself. He has a girlfriend!*
*Watches him sit down*
I said, "Yeah, be careful next time."
*Takes the offered glass, hoping her blush isn't visible*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 22:40:32 GMT
*Beams at her, noticing the flush in her cheeks. Wonders if he put it there.*
I'll do the best I can. Old man, shaky hands.
*Winks at her as he takes a sip of his whiskey.*
So, kiddo, wanna do anything else besides drink? I've got music, wizard chess, food...
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 22:45:23 GMT
Merlin, he didn't mean it THAT way...
*Shrugs, looking everywhere but the wizard next to her*
I dunno...Any ideas?
*Mentally cringes at the many ways that statement could be interpreted*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 22:52:09 GMT
*Pats his leg as he thinks of something for them to do. Several things come to mind, but he knows that isn't what she meant.*
Wanna... Be taken-
*Grins mischievously, winking at her.*
-for a tour of the flat? Then maybe we can think of something more entertaining for us to do.
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 22:58:01 GMT
*Turns, giving him a look that crashes and burns 5 miles short of innocent*
Why not? Take me as far as you can, old man, and I'll do the rest on my own.
*Smiles*
Shouldn't be too hard to figure out, right?
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 23:10:19 GMT
*Reads her expression, and he hops off the sofa, holding his hand out for her to take.*
*Beams at her, gesturing to the room they are in.*
Sitting room, obviously.
*Offers her his arm.*
*He walks her to the kitchen, nodding to it.*
Kitchen. Stocked full of anything your little heart desires, or mine at least. Mostly liquor though, I'm a bachelor what can I say?
*Chuckles at himself as he leads her from the kitchen to the bath. He lays a hand on the knob, turning it slowly, pushing the door open even slower.*
The bath. Bit small, but it does it's job.
*Sweeps her from the bath, down the hall, and to the door leading to the only bedroom in the flat. He pauses outside the door, glancing at her.*
And for the finale, my bedroom, which I'm sure you aren't too terribly concerned with anyway.
*Turns away fromt the closed door, and makes like he is going to not even give her a peek into the room.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 23:17:19 GMT
*She smiles as she's pulled along, rolling her eyes at the bachelor comment*
*Narrows her eyes, grinning. She takes hold of his arm as he starts walking away, and pulls*
Ha.
*She smirks, planting her feet on the floor*
Nice try.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 23:22:33 GMT
*Turns back looking at her with mock confusion.*
What?
*Smirks, nodding to the door.*
Oh! You want to see my bedroom? There's a bed in there, nothing much to it.
*Can't help his smile from getting bigger and bigger. If he takes her into his room there's no telling what will happen. Because he would like to be a gentleman he'll use all the willpower he has not to do anything, but the more he looks at her the faster it crumbles.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 23:26:11 GMT
*Shrugs, letting go of his arm. She turns back to the door*
Alright. You don't have enough energy to open the door, I see. That's fine, I can do it.
*Places her hand on the doorknob, ready to turn*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 23:29:16 GMT
*Laughs at her, shaking his head. What is he going to do with her?*
By all means, be my guest. I really don't want to hurt my arm.
*Gestures for her to go ahead and open the door.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 23:35:09 GMT
*Shrugs again*
Hmm...Since you don't want to hurt your arm-
*Drawls*
-by opening a door, our evening activities have just become very limited.
*She has no idea why she's acting this way- it's not like gets this close to every wizard she meets in Diagon Alley. Suddenly she hopes she isn't pushing on anything he'd rather leave alone. But, she hasn't been kicked out yet... Without waiting for a reply, she turns the knob and opens the door*
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