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ArianaBlack · 08-05-2016, 04:06 AM

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Originally Posted by nicole black

"No, I love flowers." Nana corrected, watching James wilt just like a dying rose might. Before collecting himself with far too much ease. She wondered if it was practice or natural skill, ether way she would never admit to being impressed. ~~at least not out loud.~~"yet again, you prove how different our opinions and perceptions tend to be, James." She moved back a step, unconsciously needing to further their distance.

There. A professional distance.

"I was surprised to find that left the tower to you to watch... I didn't think you were getting on." That was an understatement, anyone could see how much James loathed the Astronomer, Airey for his part didn't seem to feel the same, but it was an odd thing to let a man you knew hated you watch something you so dearly loved.

Had Nana questioning things.

"Well then I'm offended," he feigned placing a hand over his heart. "She likes flowers, but won't take my rose." Of course he wasn't at all offended, not outwardly anyways. Curious though, yes. It seemed every time he walked into a room with her he was made to start all over again. Earn her trust from the very beginning. It was exhausting, especially on those occasions where he made it so far and then had to start right back from square one immediately following.

"I disagree," he said, taking a step forward to balance the distance she had so calculatedly furthered. Whatever game they were playing, he intended to win.

"Despite his shortcomings, Airey is at least sensible enough to know that I would do the job best," he smirked. That or the man had run out of options. But neither here nor there. Now enough about the Astronaut, James didn't come up here to talk about that catastrophe.

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ArianaBlack Assistant Forum Manager Quibbler & Newbie Mod Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,705 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin Second Year x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo Quote: Originally Posted by nicole black "No, I love flowers." Nana corrected, watching James wilt just like a dying rose might. Before collecting himself with far too much ease. She wondered if it was practice or natural skill, ether way she would never admit to being impressed. ~~at least not out loud.~~"yet again, you prove how different our opinions and perceptions tend to be, James." She moved back a step, unconsciously needing to further their distance. There. A professional distance. "I was surprised to find that left the tower to you to watch... I didn't think you were getting on." That was an understatement, anyone could see how much James loathed the Astronomer, Airey for his part didn't seem to feel the same, but it was an odd thing to let a man you knew hated you watch something you so dearly loved. Had Nana questioning things. "Well then I'm offended," he feigned placing a hand over his heart. "She likes flowers, but won't take my rose." Of course he wasn't at all offended, not outwardly anyways. Curious though, yes. It seemed every time he walked into a room with her he was made to start all over again. Earn her trust from the very beginning. It was exhausting, especially on those occasions where he made it so far and then had to start right back from square one immediately following. "I disagree," he said, taking a step forward to balance the distance she had so calculatedly furthered. Whatever game they were playing, he intended to win. "Despite his shortcomings, Airey is at least sensible enough to know that I would do the job best," he smirked. That or the man had run out of options. But neither here nor there. Now enough about the Astronaut, James didn't come up here to talk about that catastrophe. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!