 Slytherin by heart
"Mm..." That mischievious spark returned to his eyes as she refused, and he leaned back with a smirk. He summoned his Sight, though not realizing how close he was to Marina, and a strange veil of threads seemed to appear around him to the woman. Where it appeared he was just fidgeting, his thumb rubbing against his fingertip, Marina saw a thread wander over and come into his grasp. Though the reasons for it did not appear to her, he used it to look back across the small gap in time to see the young lady's reactions upon entering. "You walked in here, didn't get anything to eat, looked at your paperwork... I can tell you barely did anything. And without much ado, decided to do your work in your office instead?" He let go of the thread and all of them disappeared from both their sights. Still, nothing out of the ordinary appeared to Blair's vision. "It seems almost the same as you sitting in the cafe paying rather little attention to your book. Ah well... Tend to your work, I suppose. But really, you must find some time to talk later." She was awfully cute. It was too bad, however. Though he had a tendency to thirst for innocence, he also wasn't willing to damage such a thing. Perhaps with a little growth in the future...
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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