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Post by Jolie Fier on Sept 12, 2009 3:56:38 GMT
*smiles*
Alright.
*her pulse accelerates as she leans up to kiss him- but only for a moment; she pulls back to watch his expression*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 5:03:35 GMT
*Smiles at her, and shakes his head, he is utterly confused right now as to what he wants.*
Are you sure?
*Grins crookedly, thinking that he should probably just return her to her home. He needs some time to think things over. Everything has happened so suddenly. Willow's death, his druken haze, Jolie wanting to be his girlfriend. Oh boy, what's a wizard to do?*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Sept 12, 2009 16:22:34 GMT
*her smile fades slightly as she tries to process his question*
Well... unless you don't... want me to...? I mean, it's perfectly fine, it's... it's getting late, anyway, I just...
*trails off, only holding on to the ghost of her previous smile*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 21:06:51 GMT
You know, it would probably be best if I took you home, I've been drinking quite a bit lately, and my head is spinning. I think I might get ill.
*Hardly smiles, and he actually doesn't feel well. Too many thoughts running around in his head. It wouldn't be wise to take home a witch that he isn't sure he's really into in the first place. Merlin, I need to lay off of the whiskey.*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Sept 12, 2009 21:43:49 GMT
*keeps her expression even, showing nothing*
Okay. I... live at Carrow Manor.
*she turns and takes a step down the road, then decides that Apparition would be the best way, but remains still, waiting for him*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 21:46:15 GMT
*Sighs, kicking himself for being so confused right now. Why can't things be so much easier?*
*Catches up with her, and offers his arm.*
Ready?
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Post by Jolie Fier on Sept 12, 2009 23:12:26 GMT
*nods slowly, taking his arm and Disapparating home*
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