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Originally Posted by Tegz "Ira would have me discourage your casual reading and your loitering, no profit in it." Ram said, glancing at the book selection, "but he won't have me stock anything that doesn't meet his standards, so it might be a while before something new is available." unless he wrote something that was up to Ira's standards himself. "I think I can make a bit of time for you though, so, uh, that is to say, pick away." A coy little smile tugged at the corners of her lips as he spoke. "Well, I wouldn't want to get you in trouble with him," she mused while slipping the book back onto its shelf. Though she would point out, as she had before, that it was counter productive to have such things out and available for reading which then invited a casual browse. "Though my reading is more an academic read than a casual one." She turned back towards him and glanced around the shop to ensure that it was still, in fact, unoccupied and no one would overhear her. Thus far she had managed to keep the majority of her private affairs away from the press, the Torrance rubbish had been just that...rubbish, and she intended on keeping it that way. "I'll leave here with a new wand holster for your troubles."
She did have a need for one to go with a few of her new business attire looks for when she was traveling.
Eyes settling back on his now, she stepped towards him and moved away from direct sight of the windows facing the street. "Grandmother is holding another soiree. I was wondering if you would be available...and willing to be my escort."
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