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Cinn-O-Bun 
Ivan laughed and looked between James and Mia. "So..he's giving you a hard time so you're giving me a hard time?" That wasn't exactly fair. Hmph. Seeing Mia stick her tongue out at him he grinned.
"No I'm going to go find him. I owe him an apology," he said adding even more food to his plate. Did he finish it all already? He just felt so freaking hungry lately. And then in an instant his grin faded and he felt ill all of a sudden. He couldn't figure out what it was though. He just felt...bad..... Maybe he ate too fast. But he didn't feel like he was going to hurl or anything.... "I don't feel so good," he said pushing his plate away and dropping his head to the table.
"Aww its okay Ivy baaaaby, you can give me a hard time, then it evens out." Jim made kissy faces at Ivan and then looked around the table, trying to decide if there was anything else he wanted in his stomach.
"Good to hear." Made his life easier, you know, having his friends get along and all. And Sal was a reasonable guy, he'd be gracious about it. James glanced at Ivan.
Well. It wasn't that he'd eaten too much. Ivan had barely had seconds!
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Mad Eye Touz Miss Neptune Bott was on auto-pilot. Her thoughts were a million miles away and her feet carrying her to the usual. She didn't exactly have a specific seat so much as a general area that she typically occupied at the table.
Though as a seventh year and Queen, if she wanted a specific seat she could very well HAVE one.
She giggled to herself and sat down - almost right into Ivan's lap.
"Eeek!" Ooops.
Blink.
Keep it casual.
"Hey, 'tune."
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aussiegirl "What can I say? I am good at stroking a guy's ego." But she only ever did it if she meant it and if what she said was true.
She was just taking a sip of her juice when James mentioned an intervention and she almost spat her drink back out again. He wouldn't.
Phew!
Nope. He wouldn't. "And what would you have done if I decided not to hang around for this intervention. Hypothetically speaking since you are not going to send for him." Because he said he wasn't going to, right?
Mia shrugged her shoulders but she too was grinning. "Well I figured you wouldn't want to miss out on the fun. We're all friends here so it's cool to share." Bwhahahaha.
What was with everyone wanting to apologise to Sal? Nik had admitted that he had been rather harsh to Sal in Antartica and didn't want her not talking to him. Pfft.
What the...? Her eyebrows raised at Ivan's sudden demise. She stared at him for a moment before turning to James. "Food poisoning?"
"Aaaaand other things." Riiiight Mia? Riiiiight?
He laughed gently at her reaction, but his attention was a bit divided. He was subtly aware of Neptune's presence. "If I hypothetically was gonna do something like that, I'd hypothetically make sure you stuck around, using my mad skills, which are real, and not at all hypothetical." Grin. The question was, which skillset was he talking about? Eyebrow waggle.
Shrug.
"Hope it ain't food poisoning." Even as he said that he filled his plate AGAIN.