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kayquilz · 06-25-2015, 04:05 AM

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Originally Posted by Becky

Setting his coffee back on the table gently, Charles sat up a little straighter as he read an article that described international relations. He wasn't paying attention to anyone around him until a tray ripped the paper from his hands. It left him staring at the tray instead of the article and he had to now look up to see who or what had disturbed his morning.

He set the tray to the side and offered his hand to the lady who seemed to own the offending item. No wonder she'd fallen, those heels were ridiculously high! "Are you okay, Miss?" Surely she'd hurt herself.

Lynley stood up, quickly, and huffed a little. Man should watch where his leg was--MERLIN. She could have killed herself. And how HORRIBLE that would have looked for the Ministry, eh? Killed by a man's outstretched LEG.

"...I am fine, thank you very much." She said shortly as she eyed her...tray on his lap. "Luckily--I packed a lunch--none of it fell on you, right?" she hoped not...because then she'd feel obligated to pay for his dry cleaning or...whatever. And how much of a fuss that would be. "Have you tried sitting with your legs ....you know, UNDER the table?"

Was that rude?

It was a bit rude.

Lynley smiled to seem less rude.

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kayquilz Granian Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Bikini Bottom Posts: 21,185 Hogwarts RPG Name: Roman Gellar Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arden Toros Gryffindor Sixth Year x4 x1	A Poop * k8 * Quote: Originally Posted by Becky Setting his coffee back on the table gently, Charles sat up a little straighter as he read an article that described international relations. He wasn't paying attention to anyone around him until a tray ripped the paper from his hands. It left him staring at the tray instead of the article and he had to now look up to see who or what had disturbed his morning. He set the tray to the side and offered his hand to the lady who seemed to own the offending item. No wonder she'd fallen, those heels were ridiculously high! "Are you okay, Miss?" Surely she'd hurt herself. Lynley stood up, quickly, and huffed a little. Man should watch where his leg was--MERLIN. She could have killed herself. And how HORRIBLE that would have looked for the Ministry, eh? Killed by a man's outstretched LEG. "...I am fine, thank you very much." She said shortly as she eyed her...tray on his lap. "Luckily--I packed a lunch--none of it fell on you, right?" she hoped not...because then she'd feel obligated to pay for his dry cleaning or...whatever. And how much of a fuss that would be. "Have you tried sitting with your legs ....you know, UNDER the table?" Was that rude? It was a bit rude. Lynley smiled to seem less rude.