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*Holmesian Feline* · 07-27-2012, 08:17 PM

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Originally Posted by GlassXRose

She giggled pretty hard. If he could really hear himself, Nigel would be as red as... There wasn't anything she might compare his potential coloring to. His words sounded lovely. If the situation wasn't so funny, she might've wept just a little.

But she couldn't be allowed to get carried away. He was under the influence of a pretty powerful potion. He could be saying these things about anyone. Valentina, for example. Anyone.

"W--" She was once again cut off by a sudden move-- This time he kissed her right on the lips.

Okay. That was pretty... Okay.

She kissed him back with enthusiasm. He started it! She wasn't obliged to feel wierd about it. Finally, when she had to break the kiss, she figured she would try to get her sentence out before he did anything else.

"Nigel, sweetheart, why don't you eat, and, if you'll let me, I'd like to brew you some... some fresh tea," she suggested, slowly moving to stand up, just to see if he would let her. She didn't know the antidote, but it was bound to be writen in Nigel's HUGE GINORMOUS book, wasn't it?

The apothecary was complete clueless deep down as to how he was acting. One would just have to wait for the time when he wasn't under the effects of the potion to see his reaction to his own behavior. No doubt completely flustered by the way he was acting. But for now, Nigel Xavier Garrettson was the picture of a love-sick teenager, his attentions completely on Elinor.

His eyes closed as she returned the feeling of the kiss, his hand that had been on her face lightly stroking her skin while their feelings were shared. Nigel pouted as the kiss was broken by Elinor. Sweetheart...that softened the blow. He was her sweetheart. Cue loving puppy-dog look replacing the previous pout. Leaning on his one hand he watched her, listening to her suggestion.

"Alright, if you insist," he remarked leaning to move the sandwich closer to him. The action causing him to loosen his hold on Elinor. Nigel realized it and moved to return his arm around her until he heard the offer of tea. "Oh...alright my love. Thank you." Surely he couldn't keep her from fulfilling her offer and being nice to him. Whatever she desired he would do. "But don't take too long my dear Elinor...I'll miss you."

07-27-2012, 08:17 PM	#15 (permalink)
Holmesian Feline Chimaera Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: Baker Street Posts: 30,215 Hogwarts RPG Name: Marcus Briody Cole Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Nadia Atreyu-Rehman Gryffindor Sixth Year x8 x8	Toothless - Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror - DoctorDonna Quote: Originally Posted by GlassXRose She giggled pretty hard. If he could really hear himself, Nigel would be as red as... There wasn't anything she might compare his potential coloring to. His words sounded lovely. If the situation wasn't so funny, she might've wept just a little. But she couldn't be allowed to get carried away. He was under the influence of a pretty powerful potion. He could be saying these things about anyone. Valentina, for example. Anyone. "W--" She was once again cut off by a sudden move-- This time he kissed her right on the lips. Okay. That was pretty... Okay. She kissed him back with enthusiasm. He started it! She wasn't obliged to feel wierd about it. Finally, when she had to break the kiss, she figured she would try to get her sentence out before he did anything else. "Nigel, sweetheart, why don't you eat, and, if you'll let me, I'd like to brew you some... some fresh tea," she suggested, slowly moving to stand up, just to see if he would let her. She didn't know the antidote, but it was bound to be writen in Nigel's HUGE GINORMOUS book, wasn't it? The apothecary was complete clueless deep down as to how he was acting. One would just have to wait for the time when he wasn't under the effects of the potion to see his reaction to his own behavior. No doubt completely flustered by the way he was acting. But for now, Nigel Xavier Garrettson was the picture of a love-sick teenager, his attentions completely on Elinor. His eyes closed as she returned the feeling of the kiss, his hand that had been on her face lightly stroking her skin while their feelings were shared. Nigel pouted as the kiss was broken by Elinor. Sweetheart...that softened the blow. He was her sweetheart. Cue loving puppy-dog look replacing the previous pout. Leaning on his one hand he watched her, listening to her suggestion. "Alright, if you insist," he remarked leaning to move the sandwich closer to him. The action causing him to loosen his hold on Elinor. Nigel realized it and moved to return his arm around her until he heard the offer of tea. "Oh...alright my love. Thank you." Surely he couldn't keep her from fulfilling her offer and being nice to him. Whatever she desired he would do. "But don't take too long my dear Elinor...I'll miss you." __________________