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Sneakeh Cat · 10-03-2017, 04:16 PM

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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

Laurel looked from the shattered pieces of crystal ball glass to Flynn and back and around the room trying to piece together what most likely had happened. Even though Flynn said he knew nothing about the crystal balls demise and was in his own little bubble reading she somehow doubted his sincerity. He was the only other person present. Of course someone could have slipped out before she got there but it seemed more probable to assume that Flynn was responsible for the precious balls shattered state.

Taking her wand out Laurel whispered a non verbal spell that lifted up the shattered crystal pieces from off the floor and into her opened purse. With that done she turned her attention to Flynn. "What are you reading about?"

Flynn watched as the shattered pieces of the crystal ball floated into her purse, and during that time, he thought about casually (or as casually as he could) walk out. He was estimating how far the door was from where he was sitting and whether he could make it out in time before she turned to look....

He was too slow because she was not asking him yet another question.

He looked away from the door and turned his attention to Professor Vance. "Oh," he said. "It's about -" He showed her the cover of the book, glancing at it briefly before he did, and added, "- crystal balls. What a coincidence, am I right?" Cue the innocent small because that's what he was: innocent. He closed the book now and placed it on the table then added, "Are you staying here for the Holidays, Professor Vance?" He could attempt to change the subject; it was worth a shot.

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Sneakeh Cat DIMC & DMGS Diricawl Join Date: Oct 2007 Location: Pride Rock Posts: 26,771 Diagon Alley Proprietor: Maia Denton Daily Prophet Reporter x5 x2	Yay, Hamlet! • Cathopper • Disney Fanatic • I was normal once... Quote: Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Laurel looked from the shattered pieces of crystal ball glass to Flynn and back and around the room trying to piece together what most likely had happened. Even though Flynn said he knew nothing about the crystal balls demise and was in his own little bubble reading she somehow doubted his sincerity. He was the only other person present. Of course someone could have slipped out before she got there but it seemed more probable to assume that Flynn was responsible for the precious balls shattered state. Taking her wand out Laurel whispered a non verbal spell that lifted up the shattered crystal pieces from off the floor and into her opened purse. With that done she turned her attention to Flynn. "What are you reading about?" Flynn watched as the shattered pieces of the crystal ball floated into her purse, and during that time, he thought about casually (or as casually as he could) walk out. He was estimating how far the door was from where he was sitting and whether he could make it out in time before she turned to look.... He was too slow because she was not asking him yet another question. He looked away from the door and turned his attention to Professor Vance. "Oh," he said. "It's about -" He showed her the cover of the book, glancing at it briefly before he did, and added, "- crystal balls. What a coincidence, am I right?" Cue the innocent small because that's what he was: innocent. He closed the book now and placed it on the table then added, "Are you staying here for the Holidays, Professor Vance?" He could attempt to change the subject; it was worth a shot. __________________ _______________________________You may hate me, but it ain't no lie: bye bye bye.