Finding a path (Open)

[Roslyn Levere]

*Roslyn turned towards the witch, her eyes going even colder if possible. Slowly, she stepped around Theodore, her attention no longer on him- walking until she was right in front of Amberlin* "Oiled legs, ey? You most certainly are original." Sarcasm wasn't hard to detect in Roslyn's tone. "If it were in my nature, I might sink down to your level and resort to saying something uglier..or even more cruel. But you really have nothing to do with this, and my maturity level is above that of a teenager. So as a woman, I will apologize for bringing you into something that extends far beyond you. I will also apologize for any misfortune that may come your way."

*Shaking her head, Roslyn frowned* "It's a sad day, when a man..." *Glancing at Theodore, Roslyn scowled in disgust- then turned back towards Amberlin* "Can create so many ill feelings between two witches, who don't even know each other's first name. But I will do us all a favor, and walk away before things escalate farther. This conversation is over, because I'm choosing not to participate any longer. Carry on your day, the two of you obviously deserve each other."

*Turning, Roslyn walked back towards Neville* "Let's end this now, Neville. We should be on our way." Though it was almost a second reaction to respond in anger- Roslyn knew she didn't need to. They were all above this none sense. Her good heart, won her over.

[Theodore Nott]

::Nearly falls over in fits of laughter after hearing Amberlin's comment. He certainly wasn't expecting her to join in on the fun, and is pleasantly surprised that she had. Her quick wit, and sharp tongue are a great ally in a situation like this.::

::Still chuckling inwardly as Roslyn moves past him toward Amberlin. A little disappointment washes over him as he can plainly see Roslyn no longer wishes to play. She would much rather flee when the situation becomes tense, and truths begin to be told.::

Roslyn, the conversation was over before it even started, much like my regard for you. You were nothing more than something to fill an empty hour or so, it's terribly pathetic you read too much into it.

::Theodore sneers at the witch as he moves gracefully around her toward the witch waiting for him. Once again his offers Amberlin his arm to take, ready to leave the scene.::