Text Cut: Lex
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DaniDiNardo 
By the sounds of it, the jittery girl remembered her too. Who said this aging thing got in the way of everything? Pfft. Lex leaned a bit forward too, mirroring the girl, mostly because she wanted to be sure she heard the name right the first time. Repetition wasn't her favourite thing. "Alexa Cambridge but you can call me Lex, most everyone else does." No need to go using the whole thing when you considered such circumstances.
And she was off whispering. "That's awfully rude." You don't come to the lion table and decide to keep conversations to yourself. "But I suppose it's fine. I don't reckon it's me you want to talk to in the first place." And a knowing look between the two of them but Lex wouldn't say anything. Girly could sit there as long as she wanted. Judging by the sudden Puffer/Claw invasion, she would assume this was a free for all of sorts.
Beverly nodded. Lex it was, then. Just as she was done whispering to Jeremiah she heard the the Prefect's comment. Rude, her? Oh, please. Beverly Juniper Wayne has manners, she'd been raised properly. Although, the comment made her feel more nervous, Bev didn't see how her whispering to Jeremiah was rude. She WAS here for
him.
Leaning forward again, not to apologize, but to clarify it seemed she didn't need to. The Prefect was a clever girl. "I am glad you understand," she said in the utmost honesty. Shooting Lex a shy grin and pretending not to notice the look she'd given them, Beverly turned her attention back to Jeremiah...
Text Cut: You actually did it! XD
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Originally Posted by
JennMarie She was talking and he was kinda listening except he was too busy admiring the fact that she had ONE held his hand in public and TWO actually sat down with him. So he was sitting there, grinning like an idiot as he looked down at the table taking side glances at her.
Heh, hi.
...Whom was grinning like a dork. She was tempted to poke his cheek, but there were people around so...no. Catching his side glances Beverly sent some his way, but was soon distracted when the two adults emerged from the entrance.
HEALER WOMBLEY.
Following him with her gaze up until he stopped at the staff table, Beverly tugged at Jeremiah's hand. "
T-That's Healer Wombley, Jeremiiiah!" she exclaimed in a hushed tone. She'd told him about the swab thing and...HEALER WOMBLEY WAS HERE.
Suddenly her spirits lifted and hope made its way in. Did they have a cure? Could she have it FIRST?