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Cinn-O-Bun · 03-24-2009, 01:31 AM

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Originally Posted by SilverTiger

Elizabeth glanced over as she heard Robert laugh at her response to the nurse's cleaning spell. "You were the one getting all weird about having blood on your uniform," she said, being a little petty. But the adrenaline that had built up during the match was wearing off now, and she was tired. She giggled quietly as Robert then felt the need to restate the opinion that Nigel was accident-prone, but it quickly devolved into a weird squeak as he then slid sideways and ended up leaning on her. Poking him with his bat, she wiggled as she tried to glare at him. "If I couldn't manage to hold Nigel up at the pitch, there is definitely no way I'm managing to hold you up now. Especially if you fall asleep on me," she hissed, having managed to shift position enough that she could speak directly in his ear. Although, at least if she got squished, she was already in the hospital wing.

Robert looked at Liz and frowned, "I was not getting weird. I just noticed it that's all." Okay...maybe it was a little weird. Usually it was his own blood not someone else's. He yawned again and grabbed his bat as she poked him with it, "I knew it was a bad idea giving you this." Hearing her words he sighed and sat up, kissing her cheek playfully as he wrapped his arm around her and began tickling her, "Now who plays fair?" He said with a smirk as he kept on, not even paying attention to what the nurse was doing just knowing that if the playful banter stopped he was liable to pass out from exhaustion.

03-24-2009, 01:31 AM	#659 (permalink)
Cinn-O-Bun DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: Tejas Posts: 7,125 Hogwarts RPG Name: Royse Witkin Seventh Year x1 x3	sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger Elizabeth glanced over as she heard Robert laugh at her response to the nurse's cleaning spell. "You were the one getting all weird about having blood on your uniform," she said, being a little petty. But the adrenaline that had built up during the match was wearing off now, and she was tired. She giggled quietly as Robert then felt the need to restate the opinion that Nigel was accident-prone, but it quickly devolved into a weird squeak as he then slid sideways and ended up leaning on her. Poking him with his bat, she wiggled as she tried to glare at him. "If I couldn't manage to hold Nigel up at the pitch, there is definitely no way I'm managing to hold you up now. Especially if you fall asleep on me," she hissed, having managed to shift position enough that she could speak directly in his ear. Although, at least if she got squished, she was already in the hospital wing. Robert looked at Liz and frowned, "I was not getting weird. I just noticed it that's all." Okay...maybe it was a little weird. Usually it was his own blood not someone else's. He yawned again and grabbed his bat as she poked him with it, "I knew it was a bad idea giving you this." Hearing her words he sighed and sat up, kissing her cheek playfully as he wrapped his arm around her and began tickling her, "Now who plays fair?" He said with a smirk as he kept on, not even paying attention to what the nurse was doing just knowing that if the playful banter stopped he was liable to pass out from exhaustion.