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Sneakeh Cat · 04-04-2010, 08:40 PM

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Originally Posted by midget ♥

Pippa frowned as she noticed Sam looking at the redness of her hand, and then chuckled softly at his comment. "I guess I probably wont. I'll expect someone else to open doors for me now, especially when I have coffee." Now, to find that certain slave. Wouldn't take long, there were enough people around the Ministry. Maybe Che- Nope. Pippa was certain she wouldn't be able to stand being around him longer than thirty seconds. Exagguration.

Raising an eyebrow at his raised wand, Pippa then nodded. "Cold water. Yeah. Might help." Snorting a little at the saliva comment she shook her head. "Na, it just made it sting a bit more.."

"Perfect idea." Samuel would have opened the door for her if he had known she was coming, but it wasn't like he was a physic or anything. He twirled his wand around in circles as he took a look around the breakroom before looking right back at Pippa. What level was did she work on again? Level 5? That sounded about right. He was beginning to wonder why she had walked all the way here, but then he figured this was the closet level that had a breakroom. Weiiiird.

"Okay, here..." he said as he reached for the hand that was red. He moved her hand to where it was over the floor before he pointed his wand at it. He knew this was going to make a mess, but he could always clean it up before, you know, Wes showed up or something. It wasn't like he was throwing water at anyone, so if Wes DID show up, he had no right to put him back into time-out. Nonverbally, he casted Aguamenti, and then cold water came out of his wand and onto Pippa's hand.

He waited until it looked like enough water had hit it before he stopped the water and let go of her hand. "Done. Does it feel better now?" He asked as he cleaned up the water on the floor with a swish of his wand.

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Sneakeh Cat Diricawl Join Date: Oct 2007 Location: Pride Rock Posts: 26,775 Diagon Alley Proprietor: Maia Denton Daily Prophet Reporter x5 x2	I got permission :) Yay, Hamlet! • Cathopper • Disney Fanatic • I was normal once... Quote: Originally Posted by midget ♥ Pippa frowned as she noticed Sam looking at the redness of her hand, and then chuckled softly at his comment. "I guess I probably wont. I'll expect someone else to open doors for me now, especially when I have coffee." Now, to find that certain slave. Wouldn't take long, there were enough people around the Ministry. Maybe Che- Nope. Pippa was certain she wouldn't be able to stand being around him longer than thirty seconds. Exagguration. Raising an eyebrow at his raised wand, Pippa then nodded. "Cold water. Yeah. Might help." Snorting a little at the saliva comment she shook her head. "Na, it just made it sting a bit more.." "Perfect idea." Samuel would have opened the door for her if he had known she was coming, but it wasn't like he was a physic or anything. He twirled his wand around in circles as he took a look around the breakroom before looking right back at Pippa. What level was did she work on again? Level 5? That sounded about right. He was beginning to wonder why she had walked all the way here, but then he figured this was the closet level that had a breakroom. Weiiiird. "Okay, here..." he said as he reached for the hand that was red. He moved her hand to where it was over the floor before he pointed his wand at it. He knew this was going to make a mess, but he could always clean it up before, you know, Wes showed up or something. It wasn't like he was throwing water at anyone, so if Wes DID show up, he had no right to put him back into time-out. Nonverbally, he casted Aguamenti, and then cold water came out of his wand and onto Pippa's hand. He waited until it looked like enough water had hit it before he stopped the water and let go of her hand. "Done. Does it feel better now?" He asked as he cleaned up the water on the floor with a swish of his wand. __________________ _______________________________You may hate me, but it ain't no lie: bye bye bye.