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laurange · 01-03-2012, 08:58 AM

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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

Turning at the sound of his name, Armen saw Maine one of his favorite employees from level six. Oh tonight was going to be a long parade of having to face the people who once respected him, and hopefully still did. That was Minister Greingoth's plan wasn't it?

"Good evening Maine, beverage?" he said holding the tray up and then sighing. "I'm sorry, you did see my notice on the Announcements Board right?" He hoped she had, it had explained everything. "I should be back soon, I just need to prove to our Minister that I am worthy to take my job back." How long that would take he hadn't the foggiest.

Maine smiled, it was Armen. Now, of curse she'd read it. She'd burst out laughing when she saw it. Poor thing.

"Is that champagne?" she asked, taking a flute. "Of course it is, I grew up in Champagne."

"I saw it," she nodded, sipping her drink. Chardonnay. "I wish you luck with that," she smiled, the left corner threatening to quirk into a smirk. Highly likely that would happen.

01-03-2012, 08:58 AM	#86 (permalink)
laurange Ramora Join Date: Nov 2010 Location: Kita's pocket Posts: 5,235 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aslan Archer Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rose Woods Gryffindor Fifth Year x9 x6	½ of Lauralie \| Koala \| The being in Ern's pocket \| Baby Smurf \| Prouf member of The Flock Quote: Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 Turning at the sound of his name, Armen saw Maine one of his favorite employees from level six. Oh tonight was going to be a long parade of having to face the people who once respected him, and hopefully still did. That was Minister Greingoth's plan wasn't it? "Good evening Maine, beverage?" he said holding the tray up and then sighing. "I'm sorry, you did see my notice on the Announcements Board right?" He hoped she had, it had explained everything. "I should be back soon, I just need to prove to our Minister that I am worthy to take my job back." How long that would take he hadn't the foggiest. Maine smiled, it was Armen. Now, of curse she'd read it. She'd burst out laughing when she saw it. Poor thing. "Is that champagne?" she asked, taking a flute. "Of course it is, I grew up in Champagne." "I saw it," she nodded, sipping her drink. Chardonnay. "I wish you luck with that," she smiled, the left corner threatening to quirk into a smirk. Highly likely that would happen.