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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 10, 2008 18:47:04 GMT
Not sad, just a bit annoyed at the moment. Sorry...
*smiles slightly at his comment*
No, coffee by it's self will be fine.
*removes her elbows from the table, and stares at the top of the tablecloth for a moment, thinking*
I'm being morbid, I'm sorry.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 10, 2008 18:50:50 GMT
I'm sure you have a reason for this sadness.
*grabs the cafe au lait from the slow waitress and sets it in front of Anna*
I can listen intently and give you advice. I am a man, I know how they think. Only a man could make you this miserable I know.
*smiles encouragingly, placing his long hand over her hand on the table*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 10, 2008 18:55:14 GMT
You hardly know me and you're so willing to help. That's quite a trait to have.
*sips her coffee with her free hand, not bothering to move away her other*
*sets down the coffee cup and sighs quietly*
I don't know Sebastian. I just hate to think that what I wanted so badly, isn't what I thought it would be.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 10, 2008 18:59:19 GMT
*nods and blows at his own coffee*
How do you mean? I can't help if I don't know details.
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 10, 2008 19:07:25 GMT
My boss was apparently flirting with Roger, my boyfriend, of course, and I have a feeling he didn't try to hard to stop it.
*sips her drink again*
*is a bit more depressed now hearing it said aloud*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 10, 2008 19:10:02 GMT
Ah, I've seen you and Roger in the street once.
*sips coffee and squeezes her hand on the table*
How was she flirting? Snogging, groping...what? It doesn't sound so serious.
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 10, 2008 19:18:46 GMT
No, but it's just the whole concept of my BOSS. It's ridiculous! I'm more angry with her than with Roger. But still, even so. It's just annoying. What if the person you loved had told you that someone had flirted with them. Someone you thought was above that sort of thing. It drives me crazy.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 10, 2008 19:22:04 GMT
*looks quizzically back at her*
The person I love gets hit on more than a pinata... *stops and grins* But it's alright, no one can help that.
I think it's a good thing he told you, maybe you're making a big deal out of nothing. He's not with your boss, he's with you. As long as he still cares for you then what's the harm?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 10, 2008 19:25:23 GMT
*sighs yet again and finishes the coffee*
I suppose you're right.
*sets the cup down*
It's still annoying though. And know I'm not even going to be living in Hogsmeade. I'm moving out of my parents summer house and going to live in London.
*fills her cup with coffee again*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 10, 2008 19:29:01 GMT
I can't even see your face, Anna...
*brushes her cheek briefly and then pushes her hair out of her eyes*
There are two options...go find him and discuss everything openly...or two, make him insanely jealous. I can pretend to be your new lover. We can recite poetry in the streets when he happens to be walking by.
*eyes dance*
I could even change my name for it...call me Maxime, I can be your charming, rich French businessman.
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 10, 2008 19:38:21 GMT
*laughs at the thought of the poetry*
It sounds tempting... that second one. It sound extremely tempting...
*thinks it over for a second, a small smile on her face*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 10, 2008 19:41:34 GMT
*in a sappy way* Oh, my butterfly...you think it over. How can you say no?
I should probably not wear Hogwarts robes...if you were waltzing around with a student he wouldn't feel very threatened. I'll dress to impress.
*graces her with a dazzling smile, taking her hand now*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 12, 2008 20:26:45 GMT
*grins broadly at him, knowing that her mind was made up and suddenly feeling almost malicious*
Yes. I suppose that's exactly what I would like to do. You're in charge of this scheme now Sebastian. I'll follow your lead.
*takes his hand in return*
You don't know how much a I appreciate this.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 13, 2008 2:01:26 GMT
That's the right attitude...keep it up. Jealousy is one of the most telling and most powerful emotions at our disposal.
*leaves some gold on the table, paying for both their coffees*
I want you to round up Roger and take him out for a walk...maybe try to get some information out of the sod while you're at it. I need to change out of these robes.
*smirks, leaning in*
Then I'll rush up to you and give you the most passionate stage-kiss you will ever see in your life. I promise a drool-worthy entrance and a magnificent performance, dear Anna. And try to call me Maxime...that is my name for this show. And call me the sappiest pet names you can think of! Actually, don't think...just do!
*smiles ear-to-ear, waiting for her reaction to the plan*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on May 13, 2008 20:44:00 GMT
*stares at him for a moment*
*lets out a short burst of laughter*
How did you think of that.... in the course of about seventeen seconds? Nevermind, I don't want an answer.
But are you sure this will... work?
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