astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf It was perfectly okay, Septimus. If she listened to herself back she would likely lose herself on her own train of thought. Though it did reinvigorate a desire to visit Brazil again and revisit her roots. Perhaps she may even find the courage to visit the orphanage again...if it was still standing. A part of her hoped that it was not. Laughing airly, Candela gave his arm a playful rub in appreciation for him listening to her musing as well as an attempt to give her the benefit of the doubt. Thus were the minds of a cursebreaker and a fashion designer slash fashionista - truly delightful in their differences. "Oh, Salvic languages. I am not too terribly familiar with those save for a few phrases here and there I've picked up from friends and acquittances from Durmstrang or my one companion of Polish descent." She did, however, know a fair bit of German and had taken to studying it in her spare time and practicing with a very dear person to her. "It is. Do my another favor? When the time comes and you get to be on site for your profession...take a moment to step back from the task at hand and just breathe in the creative expression. I can only imagine what sort of wonders cursebreakers can find themselves in the presence of."
Beaming, Candela extended her hand towards him for a customary handshake. The official deal makers for the budding business woman - long gone were the days of sealing deals and promises with kisses, after all. "An absolute pleasure negotiating with you today," she hummed while slipping into a bit of playful banter. Obviously, this was not an actual business exchange and Septimus was not paying her for her advice and time, but she took these kinds of exchanges as seriously and personally as though they were. "I look forward to our future prospects." Another small pause to break character and laugh softly, mostly at herself. "Would a weekend work best for you?"
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