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SilverTiger · 04-09-2013, 07:08 AM

Roxanne definitely hadn’t changed simply through the change in surroundings. Dorian hadn’t necessarily expected her to act any different, as evidenced by his earlier silent disapproval of whatever game Wes might have been playing in sending him here to assist in the filing cabinet issue, but it was still interesting to see that she still had some sort of issue with him. It was almost like none of that discussion of having things understood hadn’t happened, but then he was intelligent enough to know that he’d never really believed that. If she’d been resigned to the fact he wasn’t about to see her as anything other than a coworker, there wouldn’t have been any need to abandon MLE. He’d nodded as she’d tried to calm herself down enough to list off what she’d attempted already on the cabinet, spell-wise, anyway. “Well, we’ve established that it is in fact magic securing the cabinet drawers, so the Muggle methods likely wouldn’t have…,” he began, choosing not to address any of the rest of the unsaid portion of the conversation.

Until he trailed off as his grey eyes noticed a spark at the same time as a ‘whoosh’, and the drawer popped open. What is with strange things happening?, he wondered, remembering de Talone’s shop at the same time there was a faint twinge in his back. It couldn’t be worse than the sensation of the spark landing on himself, as had apparently happened to her, and he’d raised an eyebrow again at her inference. “This has nothing to do with me, or any personal opinions I may have of you,” he replied, his Scottish accent slipping in even more at the rise of irritation. That had been quite the immature assumption, so he figured he was entitled. Besides, the established fact that he felt nothing aside from professional regard for her did not mean there wasn’t respect. “In fact, the only action I had done was ask you what you’d tried already.” He hadn’t even taken either of his wands out as of yet. There hadn’t been any need to, before they had clarified what had already been tried. Therefore, the only involvement he had with the spark was that he witnessed it. Obviously she had unknowingly hit upon the combination that unlocked the cabinet on her own.

04-09-2013, 07:08 AM	#13 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,291 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Annika Owens-Byrne Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Sixth Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Roxanne definitely hadn’t changed simply through the change in surroundings. Dorian hadn’t necessarily expected her to act any different, as evidenced by his earlier silent disapproval of whatever game Wes might have been playing in sending him here to assist in the filing cabinet issue, but it was still interesting to see that she still had some sort of issue with him. It was almost like none of that discussion of having things understood hadn’t happened, but then he was intelligent enough to know that he’d never really believed that. If she’d been resigned to the fact he wasn’t about to see her as anything other than a coworker, there wouldn’t have been any need to abandon MLE. He’d nodded as she’d tried to calm herself down enough to list off what she’d attempted already on the cabinet, spell-wise, anyway. “Well, we’ve established that it is in fact magic securing the cabinet drawers, so the Muggle methods likely wouldn’t have…,” he began, choosing not to address any of the rest of the unsaid portion of the conversation. Until he trailed off as his grey eyes noticed a spark at the same time as a ‘whoosh’, and the drawer popped open. What is with strange things happening?, he wondered, remembering de Talone’s shop at the same time there was a faint twinge in his back. It couldn’t be worse than the sensation of the spark landing on himself, as had apparently happened to her, and he’d raised an eyebrow again at her inference. “This has nothing to do with me, or any personal opinions I may have of you,” he replied, his Scottish accent slipping in even more at the rise of irritation. That had been quite the immature assumption, so he figured he was entitled. Besides, the established fact that he felt nothing aside from professional regard for her did not mean there wasn’t respect. “In fact, the only action I had done was ask you what you’d tried already.” He hadn’t even taken either of his wands out as of yet. There hadn’t been any need to, before they had clarified what had already been tried. Therefore, the only involvement he had with the spark was that he witnessed it. Obviously she had unknowingly hit upon the combination that unlocked the cabinet on her own. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥