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Maxilocks · 01-04-2011, 10:14 AM

Text Cut: Renée && Kristiiieeen <3

"It will be." His tones had an air of casual confidence, but no touch of vanity, none at all. "If - of course - it does happen." He didn't think the probability of him showing her around France was zero, even thought it was high since he hardly ever proposed an arrangement he could not commit to, but he'd learned to take every plan in life with a pinch of salt.

"Promises are pesky, little things," Jared grinned and, even though he noticed that she had said she'd try not to throw him out, he inclined his head ever so slightly, his way of saying, almost jestingly, that her statement put him at ease. It should be easier to learn something if he did not have to worry about his life. Then again, being in the presence of danger had not hindered his progress in the past. He dismissed the thoughts, choosing to think of something pleasanter, easier. Like the actual conversation. "But I think we've talked enough about Divination, for tonight. Even a professor of the subject must have other interests."

Indirectly, he had not only asked her about her interests but steered the conversation to a different topic, and he had a feeling she'd know that as well as he did.

01-04-2011, 10:14 AM	#140 (permalink)
Maxilocks SS Featured Author Türk Bilgini Bugbear Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: {in a leap of faith} Posts: 31,791 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarani Glass Graduated x12	♥ Mrs. Itachi Uchiha™ & MAJNOO! : Bleach & Kyo & Natsume ♥ [ Maxh!Jesh ] Text Cut: Renée && Kristiiieeen <3 Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger The corners of Renée's mouth turned up slightly, yet again, as she first got enough from Jared to say that he hadn't quite figured her out yet, and then it seemed she'd finagled a possible invitation to a family home. An estate even. She couldn't say she really had known many people who had an estate, and she couldn't exactly say she was desperate for money. Just not an estate person. "That sounds like it could be interesting," she said vaguely, still tuned in to him the slightest bit. She hadn't really looked away from him very much, and it was hard to completely abandon it when she'd gotten even the tiniest bit in. And another faint grin crept onto her face at his next comment. or the thought attached, as it seemed he'd amused himself as well. "I'll make sure to remember that then." She wouldn't want to miss more possibilities for amusing conversation because of manticores. Her dark eyes widened slightly at his almost joking words regarding their jest abotu her teaching him her specialty, however. She hadn't thought he was like her, beyond the already decided flip-side ability. He didn't seem like he knew she'd been thinking that, but it was hard to tell. Just like the laugh had been hard to determine. It hadn't seemed entirely put on, but she could have been reading things into the matter. "That is completely true, and I'll promise right now that I'll try not to throw you out of my tower," she said, accompanying it with another wry smile. The likelihood of that happeneing was slim anyway, especially physically. She imagined he could counteract any charms she could use as well, given his subject. It was all hypothetical anyway. *"It will* be." His tones had an air of casual confidence, but no touch of vanity, none at all. "If - of course - it does happen." He didn't think the probability of him showing her around France was zero, even thought it was high since he hardly ever proposed an arrangement he could not commit to, but he'd learned to take every plan in life with a pinch of salt. "Promises are pesky, little things,"** Jared grinned and, even though he noticed that she had said she'd try not to throw him out, he inclined his head ever so slightly, his way of saying, almost jestingly, that her statement put him at ease. It should be easier to learn something if he did not have to worry about his life. Then again, being in the presence of danger had not hindered his progress in the past. He dismissed the thoughts, choosing to think of something pleasanter, easier. Like the actual conversation. "But I think we've talked enough about Divination, for tonight. Even a professor of the subject must have other interests." Indirectly, he had not only asked her about her interests but steered the conversation to a different topic, and he had a feeling she'd know that as well as he did.