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BanaBatGirl · 02-06-2012, 02:11 AM

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Originally Posted by Tegz

"Alright Mr. Grumpy-pants." Van eyed his friend and shook his head slightly. "So what are we going to do about it? Complain? Or get them up to standard?" Evander had done the best with what he had, but now that the Cult presence was gone, he could focus on the basics.

"..." He surveyed his friend. "The job means more to me than anything else." Van pointed out. "Are you going to cry about that too? You're the one trying to make her choose, it can go both ways." and he wondered a bit if Izzy's feelings on putting her career first had anything to do with his influence. After all, once upon a time, he'd chosen the job over her. "Iz isn't trying to drop you. That is all on you, mate."

And he was being unreasonable for obvious reasons. "Now, about your potions."

'Mr. Grumpy Pants?' What was Wesley, five years old? "I think you might be spending too much time with Lily's kid...." he muttered under his breath, sneaking a smirky look at Van out of the corner of his eye. What was the boy's name again? Brennan? Breyer? Bryan? Brandon?

No matter. "Complaining gets us nowhere..." Wes sighed in response. Yeah yeah, we got the message. He shot Van a glare at his next comment and shook his head. Franklin Wesley Logan Ferguson NEVER cried. Ever. Except maybe that one time when his wife had died.... but no one could possibly know about that....

"If the shoe were on the other foot, if it was up to ME to choose between HER and work?" He gave his friend a look. "You know which I would choose." He had chosen women over work in the past, and that side of him had never changed. It probably never WOULD change; that was just who he was.

About the potions. "What about them?" Wes shrugged. "I'm a few ingredients short, and the full moon's tomorrow...."

02-06-2012, 02:11 AM	#20 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz "Alright Mr. Grumpy-pants." Van eyed his friend and shook his head slightly. "So what are we going to do about it? Complain? Or get them up to standard?" Evander had done the best with what he had, but now that the Cult presence was gone, he could focus on the basics. "..." He surveyed his friend. "The job means more to me than anything else." Van pointed out. "Are you going to cry about that too? You're the one trying to make her choose, it can go both ways." and he wondered a bit if Izzy's feelings on putting her career first had anything to do with his influence. After all, once upon a time, he'd chosen the job over her. "Iz isn't trying to drop you. That is all on you, mate." And he was being unreasonable for obvious reasons. "Now, about your potions." 'Mr. Grumpy Pants?' What was Wesley, five years old? "I think you might be spending too much time with Lily's kid...." he muttered under his breath, sneaking a smirky look at Van out of the corner of his eye. What was the boy's name again? Brennan? Breyer? Bryan? Brandon? No matter. "Complaining gets us nowhere..." Wes sighed in response. Yeah yeah, we got the message. He shot Van a glare at his next comment and shook his head. Franklin Wesley Logan Ferguson NEVER cried. Ever. Except maybe that one time when his wife had died.... but no one could possibly know about that.... "If the shoe were on the other foot, if it was up to ME to choose between HER and work?" He gave his friend a look. "You know which I would choose." He had chosen women over work in the past, and that side of him had never changed. It probably never WOULD change; that was just who he was. About the potions. "What about them?" Wes shrugged. "I'm a few ingredients short, and the full moon's tomorrow...." __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind