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Originally Posted by Charely Potter Curtis knew this would another unforgettable event. Whether he screwed up or not. His snake-self would never admit how he truly felt. Somewhere along the lines of already winning.. yeah, too cheesy for him to finish the thought. As he got his set of shoes cleaned and the scorecard to fill along with their food menu. Things were raring to go.
After eyeing her attire made him self-concious of his own. Unintentional free advertisement for his shop with the floral style. It was as close to casual he could get without visiting his dad's to steal borrow from their wardrobe. It was
"Didn't you know? Sweet dreams are made of this," Curtis winked at Sadie. Then she just had to bop him on the nose, leaving him to blink at her before smirking as she went to pick up a shrunken head. You looked fine, Curtis. Might have missed a few buttons but she was only making very casual visual notes of this fact. It was a rather warm day anyway and so what if his version of casual and hers were a bit different. They had gone overboard last time and weeeeeeeell she wasn't going to perform all that well at bowling and win if she was in nonsensical wear.
...speaking of nonsensical.
"...I really hope you have more compelling dreams than being in a bowling alley," she replied with another light roll of the eyes (completely missing that he was quoting some ancient muggle music) as she set down yet another shrunken head whose banter was just not up to snuff. If she was going to be insulted by these things, they at least had to make it interesting and witty. She tried several more before settling on one that provided mediocre insults but was a hair more creative than the others she had tried out. "So...Stone Cloak Wand to see who goes first then?" she asked as she turned to look back at Curtis while he selected his own shrunken head.
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