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Tazenhani · 01-02-2011, 08:26 AM

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Originally Posted by Oesed

For some brief moments, Greer stared blankly at Sabel. Then, not being to help herself, she used her hand to cover her mouth as she giggled. "Do you write down these smart quotes and memorize them before leaving your house in case you run into people like me, or are they like some sort of result of hanging out with people like me?" As it was, Greer gave him the thumbs up accompanied with a grin.

But then the grin was dropped, and Greer narrowed her eyes thoughtfully and carefully looked at his smile. And the dimples. Because Sabel was doing veela things, in spite of claiming not to be one. He could not fool her! "Pft! My friends and I use water guns to keep smelly members of your kind away from our domains," Greer informed in a matter-of-fact tone of voice. "We also use them when they try to use the monkey bars without our permission."

For shame. SHAME on them for not asking permission. "Hmmmmmm." Greer narrowed, once more, her eyes at him. "Can I trust you? I'm not sure if I should. Lulu and Janie would not approve on me trusting a boy."

Chuckling, Sabel shook his head. "Years of having a mouth that tends to run away without any accompanying thought. Add on a few more years around some highly witted friends and this is the result." His grin widened at the thumbs up and the further mention of the water guns. Best way to deal with anything. Very muggle, which had him wondering at her heritage, but then again, underage sorcery wasn't allowed so her linage might not be as transparent as it seemed.

Tilting his head, he rested his elbow on the table and propped his head on his hand. "If you don't think you can trust me, why did you ask me in the first place?"

01-02-2011, 08:26 AM	#139 (permalink)
Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed For some brief moments, Greer stared blankly at Sabel. Then, not being to help herself, she used her hand to cover her mouth as she giggled. "Do you write down these smart quotes and memorize them before leaving your house in case you run into people like me, or are they like some sort of result of hanging out with people like me?" As it was, Greer gave him the thumbs up accompanied with a grin. But then the grin was dropped, and Greer narrowed her eyes thoughtfully and carefully looked at his smile. And the dimples. Because Sabel was doing veela things, in spite of claiming not to be one. He could not fool her! "Pft! My friends and I use water guns to keep smelly members of your kind away from our domains," Greer informed in a matter-of-fact tone of voice. "We also use them when they try to use the monkey bars without our permission." For shame. SHAME on them for not asking permission. "Hmmmmmm." Greer narrowed, once more, her eyes at him. "Can I trust you? I'm not sure if I should. Lulu and Janie would not approve on me trusting a boy." Chuckling, Sabel shook his head. "Years of having a mouth that tends to run away without any accompanying thought. Add on a few more years around some highly witted friends and this is the result." His grin widened at the thumbs up and the further mention of the water guns. Best way to deal with anything. Very muggle, which had him wondering at her heritage, but then again, underage sorcery wasn't allowed so her linage might not be as transparent as it seemed. Tilting his head, he rested his elbow on the table and propped his head on his hand. "If you don't think you can trust me, why did you ask me in the first place?" __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.