12-28-2015, 04:05 AM
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Chizpurfle
Join Date: Nov 2009
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Elena Petrova Gryffindor First Year x8
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Originally Posted by Lizasaurus He leaned against the side of the lifts, which was very unlike him. He was just really tired now. He was looking forward to going home and getting some much needed sleep. He saw her shrug and wondered if something was wrong or if she was just neither good or bad, just in the middle. He just gave her a kind smile and nodded "I totally understand" he said gently. Both the good and the bad, or in the middle. At the moment beyond tired, he was about in the middle. Not super great nor horrible.
His eyes closed as he felt the lift move upward and just waited for it to get to their floor, and when it stopped opened his eyes and looked towards the doors expectantly. Then looked up at the numbers. "Uh...no, not particularly" he said eyeing the doors and moved to them "I've, never had them break down on me either."
Oh great. This was just perfect. Exactly what Cassie needed. If this was how the day was going to go she might as well just go home now and not come back. Unfortunately the only person who had seen her was her boss so, uh, that plan was out. Not that it was ever really in but not the point. She glanced back at the screen, hoping it would show that they had actually arrived at their destination and she had just been having some horrible nightmare. No such luck. Great.
Cassie suddenly was not as tired as she had been before. It was like a bucket of cold water being dumped on her head. Apparently being trapped could do that to you. Make you feel like you were able to spring into action even when you had been only half coherent a moment before. It could be a substitute for coffee, not that Cassie would ever want to give up coffee. "There has to be something we can do. We're wizards." She took out her wand, even though she did not yet have a plan. In her experience, there were not many problems that magic could not fix. A few things began running through her mind, but she wanted the simplest solution possible. No destruction of ministry property. No life-risking. "Any ideas?" She asked Gid. |
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