04-18-2013, 06:33 AM
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| Shrake
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Originally Posted by Erik Vinteren  The place looked nice, surprisingly, for Diagon Alley. Erik's light eyes went roaming around the tent as soon as they walked in. He had to check for exits and possible blind spots from where they would be sitting, as usual.
He let Ivy pick out a spot at the Governors' table and came to a stop beside her at the sixth chair. Why six? Why not seven? He much preferred the lucky number 007. But Erik did obediently let go of her hand and pull her chair out for her, with a smirk and a half-bow, too, as though he were her servant. "Queens aren't elected, you know," he murmured as he waited to push her in. Ivy returned the smirk when he even bowed for her. What a gentleman he was. "Thank you, kind sir," she said as she took a seat in the chair provided, flashing a lovely smile at Erik. Her eyes briefly wandered around the room. Where was everyone?
His comment amused her. Was she acting like a queen? Erik was her... sort-of date, wasn't he? Even if he wasn't, he probably seemed like one to anyone paying attention. She was just helping him keep up his reputation. Or something.
"That may be true," she said, scooting in her chair herself, "but I do appreciate your acceptance of my royalty." Ivy smiled again, her smirk showing through. She knew that probably wasn't what he meant, but oh well. A casual twist of words never hurt anyone. |
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