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Originally Posted by Lissy Longbottom "Sure, I could go for some bowling!" Adam said even though he was already being dragged along by her towards the bowling anyways. Typical Kinsay. He chuckled to himself before he realized that Kinsay had stopped dead in her tracks. It seemed that, for some reason, she had clammed up at the sight of...the ticket vendor guy, whoever he was. That was weird, Kinsay wasn't usually the quiet type. Or maybe that was because he just knew her so well. "Yeah, we like to bowl! It's not too expensive is it?" he asked. Quote:
Originally Posted by MadAlice And well might Kinsay stop in her tracks, because even at his friendliest, there was something just a little bit suspicious about Barty Belcher. "Not very expensive at all," he replied to Adam, "Just ten sickles a game. And of course, it's all for charity," Barty added, smiling his most ingratiating smile at both children. Which was a rather disturbing sight in its way. Kinsay was absolutely the quiet type. Except around people she liked. And also in classes. And also when she had burning questions. But, in comparison to all her friends, she was quieter. Though that wasn't much of a feat when your best friend is Emmerson Cambridge. In any case, she was grateful that Adam didn't mind taking the lead and made sure to whisper a "thanks," when she thought the adult wasn't looking.
Instead of speaking to him directly, she kept her attention on Adam. "Want to split it?" Between the two of them, she was sure they'd be able to come up with ten sickles. Maybe. She for sure had three in her pockets, maybe five exactly.
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