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Interesting folk, yes. She nodded her head. Varied, to an extent yes but most of it was office work and much the same procedure to her therefore her work was routinely and that was exactly the way she loved it, so no complaints there. "It's less exciting than what most people think, but I enjoy it. I don't fit that exciting type of job filled with adrenaline. I prefer knowing what is ahead of me each day." she admitted to him. Some may have called her boring but she just called herself safe and orderly. It was all to do with perspective in her eyes. If he worked at the ministry then well it was strange that she had never seen him before. "That means you help provide my department with evidence then? If potions act as that, that is?" Or was she perhaps confused, she doubted it, she knew her things fairly well. "Do you enjoy it?" she asked. Potions, science had never been her strength but she did have an interest in it, even if it wasn't huge.
"As many as my job allows." That was not many, but she got most weekends fully off which was enough for her.
She felt like the conversation had a heavier weight about her than him and she wanted to equalize the scale if she could, even if it did mean talking about his wife. Her sympathy was fully his, but then again it was never recommended to talk about past lovers on a date.
Uh..more awkward?
"Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive me. She must of been very special if you're still holding onto her."Hopefully that didn't offend him any further.
Her eyes flickered to his mouth as he began to stutter an 'I'. It was urgent to change the topic now, she could feel it. It was tense and she could sense this was not a pleasing him. Yet what to change it to? History would of been ideal but as chosen a moment ago she wanted to attempt to talk about him more, so what to choose?
That was when the waiter had came, thank goodness. Saved them both it seemed. She ordered herself a glass of water along with a pesto-sauced pasta. Her sister had suggested the pasta, it didn't get stuck in your teeth easily and it didn't harm your breathe exceedingly; not that Erin planned to kiss this fella but she didn't like the thought of a stinking breathe, irrelevant. |