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Originally Posted by Charely Potter Mm, this is good.. Curtis was glad his taste buds didn't change throughout the day. He would have to get another to go for sure and ask for a little box for them.
Luckily, he wasn't about to bite off another one when he was nudged or there would've been certainly not-so-nice choice words.. or maybe not either way. As he caught sight of who went in front of him, "You're pardoned.." For now.. would've been how he naturally ended the sentence. But something had stopped him from saying so. For some reason he felt something familiar come over him, had he seen her before? From some well known place or maybe she had just stepped out of the sea from her magical attractive aura? ..Oh, wait. He had seen her before, but only in passing when he got a drink at the Leaky Cauldron, "Nice mug," Clearly she was fancy enough to bring her own mug outside of Hog's Head.. if she ever experienced that. She had not realized just how ravenous she was until her order was in and she was smelling all the spices. Had she even had any breakfast this morning? She suddenly wasn't sure despite knowing that she had prepared at least three day's worth of overnight oats in the communal fridge. No doubt one of the gents had eaten one of the jars as their own - she really needed to invest in her own mini fridge so her meal preparations were not in vain. Leaning her head back a bit to look at the menu, she tacked a side salad on to her order (dressing on the side) and then smiled over at fellow who so graciously had pardoned her. She hadn't actually needed it, for the record, and was just being polite.
Meeting his eyes, however, pushed aside her slightly convoluted feminist agenda and suddenly she was hearing Autumn's voice in her head. It was the worst, incorrigible, and she found herself wishing quite often that they had never breathed that particular subject. She was going to hate herself in 3...2...1
"Oh?" she smiled oh so sweetly and batted her long, natural, lashes at. A hand even lifted up to pat her cheek and flaunt her rich burnt ochre skin. Blemish free too, which was quite the skill considering her underground athletics and just how little sleep she got per night. Her day to day to day routine, including diet a lot of the time, was a dermatologist's nightmare and Sadie had better things to spend her hard earn galleon on. "It's nice to have such a handsome admirer, even if the term is a bit outdated."
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Embarrassing herself trying to 'play the game' was her new hobby.
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