05-19-2012, 01:33 PM
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Originally Posted by RachieRu Did she like the décor? It was exactly the same. Isobel just eyed him. "You've worked very hard on it..." Clearly. But Wesley did have more important things that decorating to do, so she would let him off the hook for this. Just for that though. Wesley was not off the hook for not telling him. Oh. He was in big trouble regarding that. She was just waiting for her former boss to depart before she told Wesley exactly how she felt about that.
Oh. Squid? Izzy frowned for a second, trying to figure it out. Oooh. Squid. "You made Recard bleed...." She paused, grinning at both men in turn. "And I missed it?" Oh. She was very disappointed now. Did this mean she could hex the guy now?
you know....seeing as she still hadn't got pay back for what he did to her. Shrug.
Van grinned back. It had felt DAMNED good. Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl "I know. I did." Glad she'd noticed. Wes smirked to himself, realizing he was probably digging his grave a little deeper, but not really caring right now. He was still elated from kicking Armen out of his office, EEEOOOORRRRRRRKKKKK! and all.
Wes knew Izzy wanted revenge on her ex just as much as he did, if not more so. But her time would come. "I don't think that will be the end of him, sweetheart, you'll get your chance. And if you'd really like, I'll show you the memory later." He chuckled a bit and nodded to Van.
Wellp. So much for the others getting to say bye... eh... "I'll owl you those portraits," Wes promised, turning his head to eye the covered paintings. Evander was NOT walking away without 'em. Ugly thangs. "Good idea. I think that memory ought to be distributed wholesale." Brows. A lot of people would want to see that, he was sure of it.
"They're ministry property. Don't be ridiculous. Besides, you ain't going to spy on me that easily, Wes." We're ON to you. Quote:
Originally Posted by Lislchen After a few moments of just catching her breath at her desk, Alysson decided that Van wasn't here. Or not at her desk anyway or anywhere in this room. So she should probably start looking for him elsewhere. Because he couldn't just leave without giving her the chance to say goodbye. Hopefully she wasn't too late and he was gone already.
The only place he could still be was his office...or well, Wesley's office now actually. So after walking up to the door, she knocked once and without waiting for a reply just opened the door. What if he was going to just floo right out of there after all. So no time for formalities. She could apologize to Wesley later. Plus he couldn't be too upset with her...you weren't allowed to be upset at all before your wedding. At least not in Alysson's opinion. It was a mortal sin.
She didn't walk into the office any further but instead just stopped at the threshold, letting her hazel eyes wander around the room for a moment, taking in everybody currently inside. Oh, good, Izzy was there too...and Evander. "You didn't think about leaving without saying goodbye, did you?" She addressed him with a small smile. It wasn't like they were really really close or anything, but they had been working together for a while now and she liked him.
So there, he couldn't just leave like that. He turned at the sound of Alysson's voice and grinned sheepishly. "N'aw."
Alright. Maybe.
His version of goodbye, as exhibited with Wes a little earlier, consisted of manly grunts. So really, nobody was missing out too much on a lack of those, and he'd done enough damned pep talks and speeches when they were standing against the cult and such, so those weren't required either.
But still.
"I suppose I will miss you, Alysson. You're a good sort." Grunt. He turned to Wes. "Keep her. She knows what she's about, and not likely to turn up dead at an inopportune moment."
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