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BanaBatGirl · 01-06-2021, 06:16 PM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

The lurking joke was all well and good - all fun and games - all... something and... something else - but there was also that nagging voice in the back of Kaiser's head that warned him not to play into it too much. Even though he knew - well, guessed - that Fletcher might not really believe it of him, even after all these years Kaiser still made a decent effort to avoid seeming like he was up... to something.

"Walking and talking sounds good to me," Kaiser replied, automatically tugging his sleeve cuffs down, to avoid sticking his hands in his pockets. "Ahh, no thank you, sir, I've eaten." Eaten a bit, and couldn't quite bring himself to accept a 'treat', in any shape or form, not least from his boss. Not unless Kaiser himself felt he deserved one, which wasn't totally unheard of. Just sort of... cryptid status. "I am a machine re-oiled and well-fuelled."

Or maybe scratch that, and reverse it. Or rearrange it a bit.

Polyglot though he might be, those sayings and metaphors were still like to trip him up from time to time. Wordplay could be a nightmare.

Anyway. Yes. Walk and talk. Talk and walk. Kaiser (the human, not the bun) was on board.

Ah, a machine. "I could use more like you," Fletcher murmured, finishing up his sandwich in few quick bites and tossing the wrapper in a trash bin as they passed by. He led the way, walking slightly ahead of Kaiser, toward the stairs, and grabbed the door for the Minister's assistant.

"After you." Clearly Fletcher wanted a more... quiet space for their walking and talking.

01-06-2021, 06:16 PM	#24 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	okAY directing us to another dimension (pt. 1 of 2) Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir The lurking joke was all well and good - all fun and games - all... something and... something else - but there was also that nagging voice in the back of Kaiser's head that warned him not to play into it too much. Even though he knew - well, guessed - that Fletcher might not really believe it of him, even after all these years Kaiser still made a decent effort to avoid seeming like he was up... to something. "Walking and talking sounds good to me," Kaiser replied, automatically tugging his sleeve cuffs down, to avoid sticking his hands in his pockets. "Ahh, no thank you, sir, I've eaten." Eaten a bit, and couldn't quite bring himself to accept a 'treat', in any shape or form, not least from his boss. Not unless Kaiser himself felt he deserved one, which wasn't totally unheard of. Just sort of... cryptid status. "I am a machine re-oiled and well-fuelled." Or maybe scratch that, and reverse it. Or rearrange it a bit. Polyglot though he might be, those sayings and metaphors were still like to trip him up from time to time. Wordplay could be a nightmare. Anyway. Yes. Walk and talk. Talk and walk. Kaiser (the human, not the bun) was on board. Ah, a machine. "I could use more like you," Fletcher murmured, finishing up his sandwich in few quick bites and tossing the wrapper in a trash bin as they passed by. He led the way, walking slightly ahead of Kaiser, toward the stairs, and grabbed the door for the Minister's assistant. "After you." Clearly Fletcher wanted a more... quiet space for their walking and talking. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind