06-28-2010, 08:44 AM
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| Demiguise
Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton
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Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year
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Originally Posted by Pink Ninja Damien smiled over his coffee cup. Evander LOOKED like a Beater. Big bloke with the right build. Then he mentioned Quodpot and Damien REALLY smiled. "I was always quite fond of the game, yes. I do like just plain old American football also. Full contact is character building I think," he said before going back into coffee mode.
Children are small... Damien didn't so much mind the size of the nasty little things... they were just NASTY. Grrr.
Chuckling a little he looked at Evander and said, "That is certainly an interesting take on things. Relationships as business transactions. I typically don't stick around long enough for further business ventures." He smirked at this and dove back into the coffee. He checked the pocket watch in his waist coat pocket and could have groaned aloud.
"Does it feel to you that there is not a lot of work for us here?" he asked before he realized that someone else had entered the room. "Can't say I've ever played, but I imagine it'd be my kind of thing." He'd always enjoyed working things out with his fists as a kid. Tackling was up there with that. Evander stood up and drained his coffee, then he spent a minute refilling his cup before sitting down again.
"I've found it better that way." Van agreed, purposely shutting out the thought of a few particular faces. In the long run, every relationship he'd been in had turned out a negative thing, a weakness. And Evander did not like to be weak.
"Its the strangest thing. It feels like a different world in here." He agreed. "No patrols or anything? No illegal potion rings to bust? No reported theft? Trust me, the criminal underworld ain't just laying low and keeping their noses clean and it'll suit them just fine that the kiddies are sitting down in their office patting themselves on the back and playing war games to pass the time." Evander took a long draw on his coffee.
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