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Old 05-30-2015, 09:25 AM   #29 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani View Post

It wasn't until Botros spoke, that Sabel realized what sort of implication his words might carry, in light of the difference of their age. He felt his cheeks color slightly in embarrassment, something he tried to ward off with a chuckle and a smile. No harm done, the Professor had rolled with it gracefully. "A bit nippy, but well."

Even better with the offer to join the man.

"It'd be my pleasure. I'll be right back." Sabel gave the old man a smile before moving off to the counter, ordering the drink and food. It was several minutes of waiting and running through questions he wanted to ask before the order was ready and he was permitted to return to the table.

"One dark tea and a bagel." He said as he slid the plate and mug over to Botros, placing a mug of coffee for himself opposite, before working his coat open and taking a seat across from the Professor. Intertwining his fingers around the polished pottery, Sabel did a quick sweep of the surrounding patrons and empty tables and chairs before he was able to relax enough to return his attention to the man across from him.

"I'm sorry to hear your friend couldn't make it. But thank you for inviting me to join you."


Aw. It wasn't in Botros' intention to make the young man embarrassed, but the coloring of his cheeks said that he was. However, he recovered quickly with the older man's invitation. Abraham always regretted not spending enough time with his younger colleagues, he spent enough with them to run the school together but outside the premises he rarely met with any. It was mainly the age difference that set him on a different side than them, which was normal, but it was regrettable nonetheless.

"Thank you." Botros said when Dakest came back with his order, and Ab wasted no time in tasting the hot, bitter sweet taste of his tea. "Sure. We haven't been able to chat outside of staff meetings." The old man's face remained peacefully smiling. He noticed how the Auror (still?) surveyed the area before his shoulders slouched slightly in relaxation, he supposed. "Things must be less intense here than at the ministry." He commented lightly, taking a bite of his pastry.

As for Sherman. "Yeah. He's the minister of magic now, so I'm sure whatever excuse he has is legitimate." Botros was fully supporting his friend's deep involvement in the ministry, chopping off their quality time was definitely worth it.
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