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Meizzner 
Oh right, food, of course. The other reason why they were here. He was getting a little hungry. "Yeah i was thinking an ice cream sundae looked good or just a croissant. You see anything you want?" He would be paying of course. It sounded like the gentlemanly thing to do.
"You are right it does and of course you would have to toss the hair. It is a shampoo ad." And there was the laugh. "Well Beaters are complicated people after all." You had to have tiny screw loss to hit bludgers at people. Knowing they can get injured and all that.
Oh good her arm was feeling fine now. "That's good. Oh i don't think there was ever anything wrong with my head. I just don't remember who won or lost the match. But that is probably because i was face down on the ground." Nigel explained shrugging.
See quidditch was easy to talk about.
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The sundae does sound good.” She set the menu back on the unoccupied table and glanced around to see if anyone had anything that looked really appetizing. “
I think I'll get that too.” Following Cassia's advice of course. “
And maybe a coffee or something.” Which she only drank to seem more mature, after dumping at least six spoons of sugar in.
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Well, you never see a shampoo ad without the trademark hair toss.” Blue grinned at him. “
Yes, o'course. We're pretty messed up. Or... quirky. Whichever you prefer.” Because some people were touchy about that kind of thing. Which was why she added a, “
but in a good way of course,” pretty quickly. Because she didn't want a case of her nerves giving her foot-in-mouth syndrome. Particularly not today, please.
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Yeah. It really wasn't that bad once West bandaged me up. Only took a couple of hours till it was all healed up.” Thank Merlin for magical remedies. Her eyes widened a little. “
Jeez Nigel. You should've said you had amnesia. Are you okay now? Quick! How old are you?” Like, that sounded kinda serious. He really ought to have mentioned that.