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Sophia walked into the restaurant, not really sure what to expect. She'd found herself in a habit of walking home immediately after she finished up at work... which mostly seemed a bore, but almost as soon as she entered she was met with a seemingly familiar figure.
"Nath?" she questioned, cursing that it came out in the horrid Australian accent she regained after only 3 weeks of taking care of her siblings.
Nath looked up from their conversation when he heard his name spoken from the crowd. His hand snapped to his holstered wand and brought it straight to the person who had spoken. "AVADA KEDAV-Oh! Hi Sophia! How are you doing?"
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city_girl_95 Can't deny she grinned, the pay was...okay, not so much so she could afford her dream house on Blackheath common, but enough to get a decent sized flat. One day she'd be able to afford that beaut of a house without getting into debt. One day.
She took a sip of her own green tea, because, whilst caffine was truly amazing and a gift from the universe, she couldn't drink it now otherwise she'd go slightly bonkers and Nathanial WOULD run a mile. They all did. That was why she always ordered a coffee on a boring date, just to speed up the evening and get back to her multitude of Friends DVDs.
You never know, I did once plan to become a healer and I have watched all of the Saw DVDs in one night. Something she was still proud of to this day, it may of been when she was 17 and with a group of people and she had been terrified but she was still proud. But maybe you're right she nodded, blood and guts, not my thing to say the least, she grinned, good, oh the Hogwarts Heartbreaker she nodded smiling, she'd grown up a little but not that much. Did you have any titles? She asked, she still had her yearbook, and frequently flipped to that page just so she could see a young 17 year old version of herself. She was 22now. Old practically
Nath looked slightly ashamed and holstered the wand, a slight pink coming into his pale face. He looked slightly confused, "Saw? That's a little extreme, but I am sure it would help understand what happened in the Russian ministry, blood and guts were seen quite...often. You might not have liked it very much!" He grinned slightly and looked from side to side. Was he going to tell him his title, he had so many,
The Butcher of Kiev , or perhaps the one he was known many years later after he left the ministry,
Liberator of the Black Sea. Or maybe the most simplest one,
Sedition, his codename when he joined the resistance.
"I was named Sedition as a codename by my brothers in arms...."