06-28-2015, 11:34 AM
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Demiguise
Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton
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Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12
| lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet Quote:
Originally Posted by Govoni Of all the days to leave her lunch at home...
Forced into visiting the Ministry's Food Court, Marilyn mentally berated herself as she went about making selections. It wasn't anything personal against the quality of the establishment. The food was delicious and mostly cooked in healthy fats and oils...but she'd made rainbow quiche the night before and had been craving the leftovers all morning.
At least she hadn't left it sitting out to go bad...if she was focusing on the positive. Which was a good practice as she felt mild annoyance towards her daughter for being a handful. Kids.
Finally settling on grilled chicken wraps and gillywater, the blonde paid and went to grab a seat towards the corner of the cafeteria. Rusty was excellent at making lunches for his daughter, but since she'd been at Beauxbatons he'd got out of the habit of making packed lunches for himself, so more often than not he had to venture away from level 3 to feed himself. Today he wasn't going far, just to the cafeteria and it was good enough for him, and really he had too much paperwork to warrant going further afield. Loaded up with two chicken salad sandwiches, several chocolate chip cookies, and a large banana smoothie, he looked around for a place to sit. Eventually he spotted one of his coworkers from DMAC and since she was sitting alone and most of the other tables were filling up fast he figured planting himself there wouldn't hurt.
Assuming she didn't mind. Was that a bad assumption? Hmm. Just to be sure, he asked even as he placed his food down on the table. "Mind if I sit, Marilyn?"
Because he was sitting in 3.... 2....
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