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Erindipity · 07-18-2010, 06:23 PM

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Originally Posted by SenoritaMaxie

"From where I'm standing," Sion said quietly, as she sat down and crossed one leg over the other. "Sometimes some manners tend to look like they have roots in an ages-old bias." Her tones weren't serious, even light, and she gave him a dimpled smile the moment she had fallen silent -- but you couldn't have doubted it was a subject Sion could have spoken on far more seriously, if she had wanted to.

"That's an indisputable fact," Sion said, sweetly. "God, I sound vain again. Well, Mr. Jackson. I'm Sion Jetza, my middle name is Logan, and I'm twenty-four. You name a city, and I've been there if it's worth its salt. I have a lovely brother who thinks I'm the best thing on Planet Earth, and I love roses. Does that help?"

Mm.

Damien nodded his head at her and said, seriously, "I do understand what you are saying but old habits die hard. I think it is good manners to hold doors open for people and pull out chairs for beautiful women. That is how I was raised." He gave her a thousand watt smile after his spiel and then took the wine menu from the waiter. "Would you prefer to order the wine or do you have a preference?"

Damien smiled softly at her as she spoke and nodded his head. "Yes that helps a lot. I am Damien Jayden Jackson, 35 years old, trained to be an Auror in the American Ministry, only child... I love being outdoors, especially on the ocean. I love going out on my boat and just... hanging out," he said. "Does that help you?"

07-18-2010, 06:23 PM	#512 (permalink)
Erindipity Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,592 x8	Quote: Originally Posted by SenoritaMaxie "From where I'm standing," Sion said quietly, as she sat down and crossed one leg over the other. "Sometimes some manners tend to look like they have roots in an ages-old bias." Her tones weren't serious, even light, and she gave him a dimpled smile the moment she had fallen silent -- but you couldn't have doubted it was a subject Sion could have spoken on far more seriously, if she had wanted to. "That's an indisputable fact," Sion said, sweetly. "God, I sound vain again. Well, Mr. Jackson. I'm Sion Jetza, my middle name is Logan, and I'm twenty-four. You name a city, and I've been there if it's worth its salt. I have a lovely brother who thinks I'm the best thing on Planet Earth, and I love roses. Does that help?" Mm. Damien nodded his head at her and said, seriously, "I do understand what you are saying but old habits die hard. I think it is good manners to hold doors open for people and pull out chairs for beautiful women. That is how I was raised." He gave her a thousand watt smile after his spiel and then took the wine menu from the waiter. "Would you prefer to order the wine or do you have a preference?" Damien smiled softly at her as she spoke and nodded his head. "Yes that helps a lot. I am Damien Jayden Jackson, 35 years old, trained to be an Auror in the American Ministry, only child... I love being outdoors, especially on the ocean. I love going out on my boat and just... hanging out," he said. "Does that help you?"