12-31-2014, 03:23 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12
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Originally Posted by Hera It was difficult to meet his eyes, but she did, and then proceeded to pull out her sandwich - which was mandatory before sweets. She let it sit on her lap a moment, not able to bring herself to opening the packaging just yet. Somehow, she lacked an appetite. It was surely a side effect of the potion, or if not the potion, then the experience.
Gavin's throat clearing, as obvious as the gesture was, helped somewhat. He was still here. He hadn't left the country, which didn't sound all too bad an idea in itself. Shifting her gaze back away from him, Emily thumbed the edge of the plastic packaging, finding the crease where she could pry it open. Then he spoke.
... How was she feeling?
Hazel eyes turned back to him as she gave him an incredulous expression. He couldn't guess? Embarrassed, no... mortified, is how she felt. Slightly nauseous too, but that could be overlooked.
Words weren't forming, so she took to shrugging and letting out a short stiff, "Mmmm." Patient, that's another thing that Gavin was. So patient in fact that he was prepared to just sit there until Emily thawed a little more. Being love potioned was high up there on the list of 'yikes' and it was even worse for someone of her temperament so of course he could understand the continued silence even after her gaze had drifted to him then gone back to her sandwich and...oh...right back to him in disbelief.
Yeah........she'd possibly missed the point of the question, or so he figured with an answer like that. Hardly helpful--unless the lack of speech was a side effect...which would be bad because that wasn't typically supposed to happen.... "Seriously. Headache? Nausea? Dizziness?" He had nothing to go off of except a 'Mmmm'. As a result, he placed the back of his hand to her forehead, sliding it to her cheek. "No discoloration..." If she wasn't going to TELL him then he supposed he'd have to figure it out for himself. It was only a joke until someone got hurt and he wasn't counting on that today. "Any spots?"
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