Originally Posted by Presley Black

Presley leaped up. "Yes, and speaking of that, I really ought to be going! It's in the Room of Requirment, for Rachel. It was nice meeting you Philip. I'll see you there?" Crap! She'd wasted way to much time talking to this kid. Presley had things to do, and people to see. She paused, barely waiting for a response, but waiting for it all the same. Because she'd been taught it was rude to ask questions and not wait or answers.