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DaniDiNardo · 08-06-2014, 06:11 PM

SPOILER!!: *mellow*

Blink.

He should have been specific. He wasn't here to see anyone that didn't already work here. The last thing he needed was a false diagnosis. An employee had gotten back to the level as he was leaving...muttering something about dying. Who was dying? Certainly not Gavi--

O_O

fjbgvkiegfifdbgrdyi. Touching. Touching, she was touching. Her hand, his hand, same space, skin rubbing........................................... .................................................. ...............................

Someone. Get. Her. OFF. Immediately preceeding her actions Gavin began tugging against her hold. "Let me go. Get off. I can walk on my own. Touching. No. Kindly remove your hand." She was TOO close for comfort and he didn't like the look in her eye any more than that other one that had poor William on a stretcher. Was she still holding on?? "Coffee. I've had coffee and a croissant." LET GO!

08-06-2014, 06:11 PM	#74 (permalink)
DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,236 Hogwarts RPG Name: Emmerson N. J. Cambridge Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry RPG Name: Alexa Christina Cambridge Law Enforcement Ministry RPG Name: Kodee Chosen Minister's Office x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite SPOILER!!: mellow Quote: Originally Posted by Loranys Lilyfield She was just about to clip clop her way out of the room when Heart Throb McGav entered. She could TOTALLY afford a few more minutes here. Besides, she would need a backup in case Hottie McHotter didn't make it out. "Ooooooooooh, right THIS way, Mr. Undersecretary," she giggled as she avoiding a flirtatious slip-up of his title, but only just barely. She swiftly, but carefully, slipped her arm under his so she could escort him to the designated area. "Just a few nyahaha routine checks and questions and you will be all set." She had already taken note of the way he had been trying to isolated himself. Not a good sign, not at all. It could only mean ONE thing. "Tell me, what have you had to eat today?" Oh dear future husband number two. Blink. He should have been specific. He wasn't here to see anyone that didn't already work here. The last thing he needed was a false diagnosis. An employee had gotten back to the level as he was leaving...muttering something about dying. Who was dying? Certainly not Gavi-- O_O fjbgvkiegfifdbgrdyi. Touching. Touching, she was touching. Her hand, his hand, same space, skin rubbing........................................... .................................................. ............................... Someone. Get. Her. OFF. Immediately preceeding her actions Gavin began tugging against her hold. *"Let me go. Get off. I can walk on my own. Touching. No. Kindly remove* your hand." She was TOO close for comfort and he didn't like the look in her eye any more than that other one that had poor William on a stretcher. Was she still holding on?? "Coffee. I've had coffee and a croissant."** LET GO! __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.