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Originally Posted by Anna Banana
Aryan? No way. She'd definitely heard people calling him Ary over and over again. But whatever. It didn't matter to Eliza one bit unless there was some reason she needed to become closer friends with him. So she simply nodded at his correction. As a matter of fact, she'd probably be on her way soon anyway, mainly due to the fact that she wasn't one to sit around and have idle chit chat for no reason whatsoever. Also, he sounded kind of demanding.
She'd actually forgotten she had a magazine in her hands. "Well, thank you for your permission, ARYAN," she said quietly to herself inside the solitude of her mind. She did take him up on his offer, but she sat on the opposite side of the bench and cracked open her magazine. This was kind of awkward now. It was that moment when you didn't know if it was okay to stay quiet, but you didn't want to launch into conversation either.
SIGH. "Uhh, thanks," she decided to say. Then she squirmed herself into comfortableness before adding, "I'm uhh...not much of a talker." She was talking now, but that was because she had stuff to say. Anyway...back to her magazine.
That was something they could agree on.
Making small talk was exhausting, and Ary hated talking too much. Which was why he was more of a guy of action. His habit of saying less seemed to double whenever he was around someone he did not click with. That someone might find it quite off putting but it didn’t bother Ary; if he could not have comfortable silence with a person then… well, it was their loss that he wouldn’t want them around.
Ary would have laughed if Eliza had said that out aloud. He wasn’t giving her permission; he was simply being nice. Having her as a distraction to his thoughts was something he welcomed quite warmly. A small smirk played on his lips because… how did she know it made him extremely happy that she sat far away from him? Way to score a point in his book, Eliza.
That smirk turned into a slight smile. “Same.” Excuse him while he turned his attention back to his Sour Patch Kids. Never mind that Quidditch was also a big thing in his family; Eliza needn’t know that or that he could carry on a conversation entirely on the topic. |
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