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Ginevra · 02-17-2021, 05:26 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

This woman knew how to play, Everard confessed to that. She was playing with fire at the moment, though. He was merciless, chaotic and playful. The only reason why he was not cursing her right now (or attempting to) was because his social foundation had gotten significantly less. "I like secrets. They keep a lot of useless people... alive..." He kept his smile, but now his hand slid down from the shelf to touch the holster of his wand on his belt.

It was a threatening move, but he wasn't sure what he had in mind. In fact, nobody could predict what he'd do. "What's one secret you can give us?"

Lucille watched as Everard slid his hand to touch the holster was holding his wand. She automatically moved her hand to the concealed pocket of her skirt which contained her wand. One secret? It was time to admit something...

"Let's just say that I'm a very proud Pureblood," she answered the man in a very cold voice. Yes, she had played her hand but she felt the need to.

02-17-2021, 05:26 AM	#14 (permalink)
Ginevra DMLE Kappa Join Date: May 2005 Location: The Multiverse Posts: 13,042 Hogwarts RPG Name: Persephone Smithfield Gryffindor First Year Ministry RPG Name: Lucille Pembrooke Law Enforcement x5	Oh, how we drift away from our friends. And the ones back home play remember when Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul This woman knew how to play, Everard confessed to that. She was playing with fire at the moment, though. He was merciless, chaotic and playful. The only reason why he was not cursing her right now (or attempting to) was because his social foundation had gotten significantly less. "I like secrets. They keep a lot of useless people... alive..." He kept his smile, but now his hand slid down from the shelf to touch the holster of his wand on his belt. It was a threatening move, but he wasn't sure what he had in mind. In fact, nobody could predict what he'd do. "What's one secret you can give us?" Lucille watched as Everard slid his hand to touch the holster was holding his wand. She automatically moved her hand to the concealed pocket of her skirt which contained her wand. One secret? It was time to admit something... "Let's just say that I'm a very proud Pureblood," she answered the man in a very cold voice. Yes, she had played her hand but she felt the need to.