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Post by Jolie Fier on Aug 17, 2009 16:47:01 GMT
*nods in understanding*
I'm so sorry.
*can't help but smile at his question about the boils*
No, that was just for you.
*sticks her tongue out*
I've been well, thank you. Life has been... relatively uneventful.
*thinks: That is, except for my mission... but I can't really go into detail about that, now can I?*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 17, 2009 16:51:12 GMT
*Smirks as her tongue sticks out, and he pops another snap into his mouth.*
I'll never forget that, or you for that matter.
*Winks at her. How could he forget that day? Or her amazing face.*
That's good to hear.
*Raises a brow with curiosity.*
You wouldn't happen to know anything about the Dark Mark that was hanging over here, would you?
*Watches her carefully, not at all expecting her to answer.*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Aug 17, 2009 16:59:30 GMT
I would hope not. Otherwise, I might have to refresh your memory.
*contemplates giving him more boils, grinning evilly*
No, I'm sorry.
*answers honestly, her grin fading; no one told her what happened, or who was behind it*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 17, 2009 17:04:00 GMT
*Eyes her evil grin, chuckling. He raises his hands in a defenseless manner.*
I'm unarmed, and not interested in fighting with you, other things yes, but fighting is not on my "to do" list today.
*Winks at her, obviously flirting.*
*He looks about the shop, and back to her.*
So what's on the agenda for today? Can you pencil me in somewhere?
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Post by Jolie Fier on Aug 17, 2009 17:12:28 GMT
*laughs*
I see. That's for the best, as I'm a bit off my game today. You'd probably be able to get in a good hex somewhere.
*winks back, pretends to think on her agenda*
Hmm... I think I may be able to spare a few moments.
*grins again*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 17, 2009 17:16:54 GMT
*Beams. Happy that she is willing to spend some time with him. He looks down to his handful of snaps, and back to her.*
Let me pay for these, and then we can be on our way, unless, of course you have a mind to spend the day debating over Chocolate Frogs, or Fizzing Whizbees.
*Reaches around her once again to gather more licorice snaps with one hand, and steps aside to grab a basket in which to place them.*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Aug 17, 2009 17:26:11 GMT
*nods*
Alright.
*shakes her head*
No... I'm not really up to a debate today. I'll wait.
*folds her hands in front of her, ready to follow him*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 17, 2009 17:32:25 GMT
*Moves toward the counter to pay for his candies, turning his head over his shoulder to look back at Jolie, and wink.*
*Returns over to her with his bag of licorice snaps in hand, holding out the other for her to take, if she wishes that is.*
Ready?
*He asks as he tucks his bagged treats into a pocket of his open cloak.*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Aug 17, 2009 17:35:26 GMT
*follows Greyson to the counter and waits while he pays for the licorice snaps*
*takes his hand, beaming*
Ready. Where to?
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Aug 17, 2009 17:40:30 GMT
*Grips her hand tightly, turning his big brown eyes on her.*
These snaps sure are making me thirsty, how does the Broomsitcks sound?
*Escorts her toward the door, pushing it open, and holding it for her.*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Aug 17, 2009 17:42:28 GMT
*nods*
Sounds wonderful.
*walks to the door with him*
Thank you.
*steps out*
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Post by Neville Longbottom on Dec 22, 2009 2:52:47 GMT
*Apparates with a loud crack right outside Honeydukes, his smile silly and wide. He looks down as Roslyn, bouncing in excitement.*
She must think I'm a nutter!
I can't believe it!
*Looks through the windows of the shop, eyes shining from the lights and displays inside.*
This place smells even better than it did when I was a student!
*Pauses, eyes cutting back to the witch on his arm.*
Do you like Chocolate Frogs?
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Dec 22, 2009 3:01:19 GMT
"What sane person doesn't like chocolate, Neville." *Rolling her eyes, Roslyn grinned brightly. Intending to take full advantage of their time at Honey Dukes*
"Well come on then..." *Pulling Neville into the shop, Roslyn's eyes widened at the sight of all the deliciouse candies
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Post by Neville Longbottom on Dec 22, 2009 3:11:48 GMT
*Is tempted to poke his tongue out at her comment, but doesn't want to seem rude.*
Well, alright...
*Is pulled into the shop like a pup on a leash. He takes a few seconds to let it all sink in, before he turns back to Roslyn. In a mock-serious tone*
Fine. We know you like Chocolate Frogs, but what do you like the most?
*Smiles brightly down at her, clutching the book in one hand tightly, not believeing such a pretty witch would spend this long talking to him.*
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Dec 22, 2009 3:16:47 GMT
*Placing her hands on her hips, also mockingly seriouse; Roslyn narrowed her eyes, in accusation*
"Forcing me to choose between sweets? Have you no shame?" *Sighing dramatically, Roslyn burst out laughing, unable to keep up the charade*
"Lolly pops, it 'tis!" *Throwing her arms out, Roslyn bowed as if giving a grand speech*
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