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Originally Posted by Tazenhani Where was it written, that patting someone's back was conducive to them trying to pound their chest? It seemed counter productive. Still, he supposed that back-pounding was preferable to the man joining in on the chest pounding. Merlin knew the guy's ever closer proximity was already tripping his ex-Auror paranoia.
Lesson learned though. No inhalation of drink or food around this guy, given the man's peculiar mannerisms. Sabel didn't miss the brief search of his eyes, though he wasn't entirely sure what he was looking for. It had him scanning the table too, his gaze latching on the cutlery in front of him. With one finger, he pushed the fork over to the man. Maybe he was used to reverse place-settings? Who really knew at this point in time.
One thing was for certain, the company was hardly dull. The small smile that had started on Sabel's lips grew a little, and he cast the man a sidelong glance. "Knocking heads together." And he had to admit, he was equally curious. "What about yours?"
One thing was for certain with Justin as soon as he saw that little smile. Yes, he saw it. He may not be the best at reading people, as enough for proclaim, but he knew that little itty bitty hint of a smile gave one signal to him. Do not back off. So he didn't, instead the arm moved from patting his back - now that he wasn't choking anymore - over to his shoulder in an almost side hug as he gripped it. They were buddies now. No turning back.
"What?" He asked laughingly, "Like a muggle boxer?" Come onnn, secrets were no longer necessary when they were buddies. Unless that was true, and if so well he can't let this guy go away in the chance a fight was to arrive.
Weell then, since this guy needed a little lesson on opening up. "Sabby, right?" Of course he knew it was Sabel, but the more conversation going the better. Not waiting for any correction what so ever, "Well Sabby, I was with the Quibbler." Oh yes, that wonderful news article. "I took photographs for them, mainly with exotic creatures in the weirdest areas, but also helping cover some events and sports stars. Did a lot of travelling and time outdoors." Not bad, eh? Justin didn't think so either. |
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