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Lislchen · 06-22-2015, 02:36 PM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

Dale blinked, deadpan. In his head, there was a silent battle between the two major reactions of 'well that was rude' and 'well actually... she has a point'. He thought about pointing out that it had only been an offer, but, having more than just a modicum of self-restraint, decided against it.

"I'm not one of those Auror types," was what he did say. "I'm more of a desk jockey. Less hero stuff. Tad more selfish, I'm afraid." That last part was a joke. Sort of. Well... it wasn't exactly a lie; he had a tendency to watch his own back, even if it hadn't been his attention walking in here.

"Olly," Dale repeated, so he'd remember it. "Got it." He nodded his head, then craned it, the better to see what was up ahead. He was just opening his mouth to say something else, but suddenly felt something snake around his ankle. He jumped in surprise, tried to leap away from whatever it was (failing, because it had hold of him so tight), and fell face first, SMACK, right on the floor. And that was when he saw the many weird tentacle things of what looked like could be... Devil's Snare. "Uh-huh. Right. Well. Might want to mind your feet, Olly."

Wow... this plant worked FAST. Already had hold of his free hand. But Dale kept his cool and non-verbally light up his wand, brandishing it at the vines and sending the telepathic message that he wasn't above conjuring bluebell flames, either.

At least he was being honest.

Olly definitely liked that about him. So she smirked a little, shaking her head. "You don't really look like the hero-type anyway." But he better be good with his wand or else she'd definitely chosen the wrong guy for this exercise. Not that she had CHOSEN him, it was more out of convenience, you know. But whatever. He was Law Enforcement so he better at least KNOW about things.

Moving further into the maze she tried to make sure that she was aware of-

OUCH!

That had looked painful. Sounded like it, too. Olly tried to turn around to see if Dale was ~~dead~~ hurt but had to realize she couldn't. Her legs were being bound together by Devils Snare too. "Too late." Unlike him she held completely still however - and in turn did not face plant.

Pointing her wand at the spot right next to her feet (she didn't want to accidentally set herself on fire after all) Olly cast the Bluebell Flames charm. Once the plant had released her, she shook out her feet a little before moving over to Dale. "You alright?"

06-22-2015, 02:36 PM	#70 (permalink)
Lislchen DERP & DMAC Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Vienna [GMT+1] Posts: 35,575 Hogwarts RPG Name: Siobhán O'Shea Graduated x3 x2	The Kisapaths \| Sila!Roti \| -2 \| TouchableHair \| ToiletPaperGuy \| QueenOfConfusion Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir Dale blinked, deadpan. In his head, there was a silent battle between the two major reactions of 'well that was rude' and 'well actually... she has a point'. He thought about pointing out that it had only been an offer, but, having more than just a modicum of self-restraint, decided against it. "I'm not one of those Auror types," was what he did say. "I'm more of a desk jockey. Less hero stuff. Tad more selfish, I'm afraid." That last part was a joke. Sort of. Well... it wasn't exactly a lie; he had a tendency to watch his own back, even if it hadn't been his attention walking in here. "Olly," Dale repeated, so he'd remember it. "Got it." He nodded his head, then craned it, the better to see what was up ahead. He was just opening his mouth to say something else, but suddenly felt something snake around his ankle. He jumped in surprise, tried to leap away from whatever it was (failing, because it had hold of him so tight), and fell face first, SMACK, right on the floor. And that was when he saw the many weird tentacle things of what looked like could be... Devil's Snare. "Uh-huh. Right. Well. Might want to mind your feet, Olly." Wow... this plant worked FAST. Already had hold of his free hand. But Dale kept his cool and non-verbally light up his wand, brandishing it at the vines and sending the telepathic message that he wasn't above conjuring bluebell flames, either. At least he was being honest. Olly definitely liked that about him. So she smirked a little, shaking her head. "You don't really look like the hero-type anyway." But he better be good with his wand or else she'd definitely chosen the wrong guy for this exercise. Not that she had CHOSEN him, it was more out of convenience, you know. But whatever. He was Law Enforcement so he better at least KNOW about things. Moving further into the maze she tried to make sure that she was aware of- OUCH! That had looked painful. Sounded like it, too. Olly tried to turn around to see if Dale was ~~dead~~ hurt but had to realize she couldn't. Her legs were being bound together by Devils Snare too. "Too late." Unlike him she held completely still however - and in turn did not face plant. Pointing her wand at the spot right next to her feet (she didn't want to accidentally set herself on fire after all) Olly cast the Bluebell Flames charm. Once the plant had released her, she shook out her feet a little before moving over to Dale. "You alright?" __________________ I just wanted you to know that this is me trying ________________________________{Drabbles}_{Meet Lissy}_{DERP}