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| Ashwinder
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Originally Posted by Deezerz Serena was an excellent secret keeper. She was basically Gringotts but instead of wizards giving her treasure to keep, they gave her secrets. Info. She listened closely, her eyes going slightly wide in surprise. Restocked ice cream? That was one of her weaknesses. Serena licked her lips, imagining digging a spoon into the soft frozen dessert. “You got me. What’s the price for this valuable piece of information?” There was an 89% chance she was about to skip a whole meal for ice cream.
Maybe Jasper hadn’t been literal about hitting him with her questions. Oops. “Sorry.” Serena reached out and rubbed the spot on his arm totally trying to ignore the fact that there were muscles there now. He was grinning so no harm done, yeah? And he said yes. That made Serena’s face light up. She grinned, lightly tapping his foot with hers again. “Cool. Hope you brought your dancing shoes.” It was good then then that he had chosen to share this secret with Serena. In the wrong hands, it could have been a fatal mistake. Imagine if he had divulged this detail to a ice cream fiend. Unforgivable. "What do you think would be a fair trade?" He countered, fighting a smile. Most of his wagers had to do with races and sports. Again, he turned looking around the entrance hall secretively before leaning in conspiratorially. "We can come up with something on the way to ice cream, yeah?"
Because there was about a 98.8% chance he was going to skip a whole meal for ice cream (only to return for food afterwards).
It was sweet the way she reached out to soothe his arm, so Jasper reaaaaally played up the drama for her. Oooooooffff, how it acheeeeeed. Heh. "Don't worry, I did," he smiled widely to match the way her face lit up, tapping her foot gently in return. "I'm actually a good dancer, you know. You can ask Maggie if you don't believe me. She'll vouch for me." He chuckled warmly, still smiling. It was really true though. He had lots of practice twirling Maggie around at all the big events they'd attended over the years.
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