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Harron Peasley · 07-07-2023, 12:34 PM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

To say that Theo had perfected the art of looking engaged when he was, in fact, sackably far from it was... perhaps not one hundred percent true, but at least accurate-adjacent. He had his moments, but so long as he held off on the spritzing of fragrances when no one was in the vicinity - or accidentally finding unprotected eyes or mouths - and did at least return to earth for a short interaction with customers who drifted his way like the particles of scents and perfumes drifted around and away from him, he was generally free to lose himself to his thoughts.

He kept moving too, idling across the shop floor so that his body would get the exercise it needed along with his mind, and today he was doing just that when he happened upon a familiar sight. A familiar person, in fact. Theo slowed to a stop, and considered the customer for a moment; once his memory caught up with his eyes, however, it clicked. This was someone he'd known in his school daze.

In a move that might have been automatic, Theo spritzed the scent he currently held - a fruity fragrance in an electric blue glass bottle - into his own path, and walked through it before approaching Florrie Charbonneau perusing the spa menu. "Can't fault a good massage," he said, by way of greeting.

Florrie knew someone was approaching her before they stopped, but she didn't turn around. Her nose wrinkled gently when they stilled next to her, before relaxing a little bit. Fruity wasn't the kind of fragrance she was drawn too herself, preferring a darker, muskier scent with maybe a hint of light florals, and it practically made her want to sneeze. She didn't, though. Nor did she move her gaze from the menu she was looking at, at least not until they spoke.

Though she would often pretend otherwise, Florrie wasn't one to forget a face, and it didn't take too long before she realised who was talking to her. Theo. Cooper's ~~kinda hot~~ dormmate (because that was how she associated him, even if they'd been out of school for a long time now). With a smirk, she looked him up and down before responding, "You offering?"

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Harron Peasley Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: The Losers Club Posts: 7,596 Hogwarts RPG Name: Reuben Albert Darcy-Stemp Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Billie Love Stemp Gryffindor Fifth Year x3	Sarah thinks I'm cute \| Shan's safe space. Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir To say that Theo had perfected the art of looking engaged when he was, in fact, sackably far from it was... perhaps not one hundred percent true, but at least accurate-adjacent. He had his moments, but so long as he held off on the spritzing of fragrances when no one was in the vicinity - or accidentally finding unprotected eyes or mouths - and did at least return to earth for a short interaction with customers who drifted his way like the particles of scents and perfumes drifted around and away from him, he was generally free to lose himself to his thoughts. He kept moving too, idling across the shop floor so that his body would get the exercise it needed along with his mind, and today he was doing just that when he happened upon a familiar sight. A familiar person, in fact. Theo slowed to a stop, and considered the customer for a moment; once his memory caught up with his eyes, however, it clicked. This was someone he'd known in his school daze. In a move that might have been automatic, Theo spritzed the scent he currently held - a fruity fragrance in an electric blue glass bottle - into his own path, and walked through it before approaching Florrie Charbonneau perusing the spa menu. "Can't fault a good massage," he said, by way of greeting. Florrie knew someone was approaching her before they stopped, but she didn't turn around. Her nose wrinkled gently when they stilled next to her, before relaxing a little bit. Fruity wasn't the kind of fragrance she was drawn too herself, preferring a darker, muskier scent with maybe a hint of light florals, and it practically made her want to sneeze. She didn't, though. Nor did she move her gaze from the menu she was looking at, at least not until they spoke. Though she would often pretend otherwise, Florrie wasn't one to forget a face, and it didn't take too long before she realised who was talking to her. Theo. Cooper's ~~kinda hot~~ dormmate (because that was how she associated him, even if they'd been out of school for a long time now). With a smirk, she looked him up and down before responding, "You offering?" __________________ ⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________ Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽