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redifer · 05-16-2011, 10:30 PM

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Originally Posted by Lara_the_Firelady

Anyone...yep. Anyone would do. It was totally fine with him...seriously.

Continuing tapping on the desk the man stopped looking around when he felt like he was repeating himself and instead stared down at the stuff on the desk while his tapping turned into an odd kind of tapping melody. There was...nothing on the desk. But he could always pretend there were stuff on the desk, couldn't he? Yea, he could.

And finally....wohoo! Ryan knew victory was his when he had heard footsteps approaching. And he could easily tell it was a woman which was way better. Quickly looking up his cunning half smile turned into a wide cheerful one when the brunette entered his vision. And she was that woman...even better ''Oh hey...'' Ryan tried to greet her yet her words were not as friendly as he had uttered his.

However, this woman apparently did not know whom she was trying to play with. ''And i am Ryan Chambers. Honoured to meet you.'' he said happily eyeing the woman as she passed by, of course his eyes following her to the break room door. ''Is there any firewhisky there?''

Mwahahahaha!

His tapping was rather annoying. In fact everything about him was annoying. The way he acted, walked, talked, smiled… he was just annoying. The only thing he had going for him was he was rather attractive. Trying hard to give the appearance that she was not interested in a conversation she stepped into the breakroom. She thought ignoring him might lure him in and then she could start the verbal abuse.

The woman grabbed the coffee pot and angrily poured some into a red mug. Turning to face him her scowl continued, ”I didn’t ask who you were, in fact I don’t care.” And she wasn't going to introduce herself either. Medea heavily put the pot back on the warmer, that’s when he spoke again, ”Yes, yes we keep firewhiskey stored in the breakroom. The Minster believes it improves productivity.” She sneered with sarcasm dripping from her lips. ”Intelligence is a quality no one will ever mistake you for having.” This felt great; she was letting off some steam. Oh please let him bite back, she needed a good fight.

She took a sip of her black, unsweetened coffee as it appeared he was following her into the room, ”What are you doing here?” Surely it wasn’t to repay her the firewhiskey he stole. Yes that’s how she was classifying it. Stole. And no, it couldn’t be that he was returning it because well he didn’t know she worked here, she never told him.

05-16-2011, 10:30 PM	#5 (permalink)
redifer Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Ruling Dramamine Posts: 1,724	Eating chili with Sirius Red NinjaRaspberry White Chocolate Mocha Quote: Originally Posted by Lara_the_Firelady* Anyone...yep. Anyone would do. It was totally fine with him...seriously. Continuing tapping on the desk the man stopped looking around when he felt like he was repeating himself and instead stared down at the stuff on the desk while his tapping turned into an odd kind of tapping melody. There was...nothing on the desk. But he could always pretend there were stuff on the desk, couldn't he? Yea, he could. And finally....wohoo! Ryan knew victory was his when he had heard footsteps approaching. And he could easily tell it was a woman which was way better. Quickly looking up his cunning half smile turned into a wide cheerful one when the brunette entered his vision. And she was that woman...even better ''Oh hey...'' Ryan tried to greet her yet her words were not as friendly as he had uttered his. However, this woman apparently did not know whom she was trying to play with. ''And i am Ryan Chambers. Honoured to meet you.'' he said happily eyeing the woman as she passed by, of course his eyes following her to the break room door. ''Is there any firewhisky there?'' Mwahahahaha! His tapping was rather annoying. In fact everything about him was annoying. The way he acted, walked, talked, smiled… he was just annoying. The only thing he had going for him was he was rather attractive. Trying hard to give the appearance that she was not interested in a conversation she stepped into the breakroom. She thought ignoring him might lure him in and then she could start the verbal abuse. The woman grabbed the coffee pot and angrily poured some into a red mug. Turning to face him her scowl continued, ”I didn’t ask who you were, in fact I don’t care.” And she wasn't going to introduce herself either. Medea heavily put the pot back on the warmer, that’s when he spoke again, ”Yes, yes we keep firewhiskey stored in the breakroom. The Minster believes it improves productivity.” She sneered with sarcasm dripping from her lips. ”Intelligence is a quality no one will ever mistake you for having.” This felt great; she was letting off some steam. Oh please let him bite back, she needed a good fight. She took a sip of her black, unsweetened coffee as it appeared he was following her into the room, ”What are you doing here?” Surely it wasn’t to repay her the firewhiskey he stole. Yes that’s how she was classifying it. Stole. And no, it couldn’t be that he was returning it because well he didn’t know she worked here, she never told him. __________________