03-28-2014, 01:30 PM
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| Dalliesa | Ab-Bot | Hogwarts Trojan War | Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl
Ooooh, he was leaning in now. She leaned in too, her reddish eyebrows going straight UP when he countered her offer. Hmmmm, Mr. Law Man was good, she'd give him that. Good, adorable, handsome, yummy smelling, AND apparently single. It was like heaven to her ears. He could easily be their next column topic.
"So you're interested in being our Bachelor of the Month, I see," Tori grinned at him. "I'll see what information on that particular topic comes to mind, Mr. Bones." But first, yes yes, she supposed she could give him her statement.
Tori put her hands up to her hair and took her time messing with it and pulling it up into a ponytail. Her sharp hazel eyes took in the department head asking to see Simon, as well as the new development on Simon's cheek. Innnnnnteresting. She hadn't recalled Jorge doing any damage to the so-called Auror's face earlier in the afternoon...
The redhead returned her gaze to Bones. "Sooo, you got any gum? I find it helps me to talk. I prefer Drooble's, for the record." And so the record of her statement could start now, hehe. Oh oops. "No, no, no, no. I didn't mean I'm interested in--" He laughed, shaking his head at his poor choice of words. Of course, she'd think that. "You see, what I meant is that for me as a reader to consider contacting said bachelor, I want extra reassurance that he's not a whack-o. I need to know how much credibility the team behind this column have." Because his sister was not allowed to go on a date with just anyone. He needed to find out the dirt about this bachelor, his face was passable but again all nutjobs were obsessed about their looks.
Vic followed her eyes to Emily and Bennett leaving this floor. He studied the redhead carefully, was she stalling? Good for her he had all the patience in the world, huh? "Ms. Bunbury?" Focus over here, girl.
Gum? "I'm afraid I don't have any on me, I highly doubt anyone around here chews gum during work time." They weren't in third grade, and he couldn't see Emily tolerating chewing gums among her employees. No gums. Besides, Vic highly doubted that Bunbury needed it, she seemed perfectly alright talking and making deals without one. "We can try and fetch you some after we're done, though." He smiled, crossed his arms and leaned back. "Shall we start, then?" |
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