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Originally Posted by nicole black Pursed lips, brows raised, it was a perfect looks of questioning as James trailed off all while gesturing to this evenings pajama set. She wanted to scoff, but instead cleared her throat. It would do her well not to let him know that the mischievous glint in his eyes was in fact, tempting her to amusement. "My Pajamas." She paused, giving him a dry look. "You say that as if there's something wrong with them." These were silk, James Draper and had been tailored especially for her by a friend, they were anything but silly and yet... James made her feel as if she were wearing some outrageous costume.
Quieter at night you don't say? Nana never would have guessed! What a remarkable surprise. Ridiculous, Nana was too embarrassed annoyed to make her little quip aloud, she didn't ned to answer him, after all. Even if he was grinning at her and being quite personable for a James Draper. HMPH.
No, she would keep her pale pink lips shut tight until the House-elf returned with her food, then she'd bd the man goodnight and head off to bed- "I suppose." Who'd said that? Though the words had slipped past her own teeth and lips Nana was certain it hadn't been her decision to acquiesce to his dining request. She also seemed to find herself moving forward and sitting in the seat James had pulled out- WHAT WAS THIS, HAD SHE BEEN CONFOUNDED? no, no, she was just being polite sitting here with him as she waited. That was all. "Thank you, James." She said, straightening back and crossing one leg over the other. Having made herself quite comfortable, she glanced toward his little set up. "... Dates?" What an odd fruit choice. Of course his intention was one of a playful, mocking nature. But he did have to admit, if anyone could pull off wearing a pajama set around the castle it would be Nana Ichihara. And she wore it well at that. He had no complaints. Aside from the fact that he didn't get to see them more often. That would be the one complaint. "Quite the opposite," and it was apparent that the smug grin he wore wouldn't leave his face any time soon. "In fact, I love them," again he let his eyes flick up and down.
Kneazles got your tongue, Nana? He was enjoying this far too much, wasn't he? Christmas had come early this year. And James would not be the one to let this opportunity go to waste.
For a moment he had worried she wouldn't follow him over to the table, but the thought left his head as soon as it had surfaced. Of course she would, he was James Draper and she was Nana Ichihara. As much as she loathed him, he knew he was her rock on staff the same way she was his. He watched as she walked over, enjoying the way she took her time to approach the table. Once she had sat, he walked to the other chair to take his own seat. And it seemed that tonight was full of surprises, he flashed a winning smile in return for her gratitude. "My pleasure," oh, how he was reveling in this.
As for the dates, "I didn't think you were one to go steady," the smug grin only grew, "But now that you're asking... For you, I'm free all week." Leaning back easily in his chair, he winked and took a bite of one of the sweet treats in mention. Only because he was in his element and she had walked herself straight into that one. Playfulness aside, he tipped the plate towards her. Did she care for one? A date and one of the fruits?
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