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Cassirin 
"Because I was a prat, of course," he straightened and came through the door. "But no. I should have guessed that Miss Celandine Toussaint would not attack me simply because I'm a prat. If that were the case, most of us would have been reduced to smoking dust long ago," he offered his hands out in front of him feebly, as if to show how disarmed he truly was.
"Actually, I did NOT come here to practice. I came to ask you to walk with me. Anywhere. Well, not outside, probably, because we don't have a lot of luck with trees, but inside. Will you?"
Cela listened to all of this and turned around slowly, flicking her wand, "Finite." Now blue-aura free, Cela slowly took the goggles off and untied the ribbons in her hair, letting it fall loose for a moment before fixing it into a messy bun with her wand shoved through the centre.
"I couldn't attack you regardess." Cela told him quietly before a mischievious twinkle appeared in her eyes, "Unless it were in a duel." She nodded to him and put the goggles away, making a slight face at his mention of trees. Clearly his idea of luck was not the same as hers.
"I will." She nodded and walked over to him somewhat hesitantly.