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Hera · 10-04-2015, 02:44 PM

SPOILER!!: Maggie

Her response was enough to tell him they weren't at the stage where they could talk about what happened in detention. Or at least, not beyond what they'd already discussed outside. He wasn't fazed by this, and he was only too happy to never speak of detention again, just... the sweater things struck him as odd.

Nevertheless, there were better things to do, like eat.

Zeke watched an Maggie moved around to inspect the goodies on one of the tables, but didn't move to do the same, not immediately, and already he could see that he'd eat anything that was there.

What did he want?

He observed Maggie leaning back against the counter now, and a few things came to mind - all of which he was sure was not what she was asking about. Blinking a few times, he tried to put it out of his mind. "Uuhh, what do you think looks good?" He asked as he took a few paces toward her, close enough to be able to peek over her shoulder, but far enough away that he wouldn't be tempted to do something else.

It was warm in here.

10-04-2015, 02:44 PM	#84 (permalink)
Hera DMC Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8) Posts: 25,070 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart First Year x10 x10	½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf SPOILER!!: Maggie Quote: Originally Posted by Lislchen Zeke looked surprise. Which turn made Maggie feel a little awkward. She didn't even know why she'd felt the need to tell him that. It wasn't like it mattered. She folded her hands behind her back and just looked back at him for a moment longer. Nimma. Right. Cool. Flamsteed HAD mentioned giving it to the house-elves to clean so that made sense. Right. Yes. Instead of commenting on why she'd even dragged it out of the detention room, Maggie simply shrugged and turned around to inspect the kitchen counters. So interesting they were. Especially what was on them. Mhm. So interesting. She sidestepped a little house-elf running around and eventually leaned her back against the counter. "So what do you want?" Like, food wise. Her response was enough to tell him they weren't at the stage where they could talk about what happened in detention. Or at least, not beyond what they'd already discussed outside. He wasn't fazed by this, and he was only too happy to never speak of detention again, just... the sweater things struck him as odd. Nevertheless, there were better things to do, like eat. Zeke watched an Maggie moved around to inspect the goodies on one of the tables, but didn't move to do the same, not immediately, and already he could see that he'd eat anything that was there. What did he want? He observed Maggie leaning back against the counter now, and a few things came to mind - all of which he was sure was not what she was asking about. Blinking a few times, he tried to put it out of his mind. "Uuhh, what do you think looks good?" He asked as he took a few paces toward her, close enough to be able to peek over her shoulder, but far enough away that he wouldn't be tempted to do something else. It was warm in here. __________________