 Adam and Morgan Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Kendra was mostly here for educational purposes. Education of her only daughter, Noémi, that was. Of course, if she found something for herself, whether it be of personal interest or something occupationally related, that would be great as well. But she thought it a brilliant idea to pick up something of cultural and educational value for her fifteen year old while she was in France for most of the summer.
So far she hadn't found much that caught her interest either for herself or for her daughter, but she paused as she approached the refreshment area. Kendra wouldn't mind a bite to eat, plus wasn't that....? Yes, it was the new Minister. She hadn't voted for him herself, but she did know the benefit of influence. Wouldn't hurt to chat him up a little, now would it?
"Hello," she said politely, greeting both the Minister and the man (Adam) with whom he was currently conversing, as she helped herself to one of the pineapple shooters. "Finding anything interesting here at the trade show?" And she was genuinely interested, in case she missed something important.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |