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druidflower 
Upon Marcus' return, evil a social inept like Cari could tell that they were not unfamiliar with each other. Must not pry. Must not pry. But it pleased her slightly to know that however they knew each other, Marcus didn't seem to like Anastasia Bunbury very much either. After all, aside from undeniable beauty spoiled by a terrible personality, what was there to like?
That evil, treacherous blush spread across her cheeks and nose again. She shook her head. Even more of her hairstyle fell out. Great Look Caroline... "Broken bones aren't all that hard, hands are just tricky for the sheer amount of bones involved. There are much harder injuries to treat." Splinching, certain Creature bites, those were harder. And Spell Damage and Poisoning were maybe the hardest with all the effects one had to deal with.
"How was Ravenclaw Table?" she asked, keen to change the subject.
Marcus instinctively reached out and caught the few loose curls that had fallen down. He immediately froze however when he realised what he was doing. Oh. Crap. Students. Professors. All. Watching. He cleared his throat and dropped his hand back onto the table. "Yes, well I suppose to someone who has been trained in this area would find it easy." Of course he could repair broken bones too but as for the rest of it, he was at a loss.
"Well they're at least well behaved. No trouble on that table what so ever." Actually they were kind of a little boring but maybe they thought he was some kind of points taking, detention giving nasty Professor.
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BanaBatGirl [color=indianred]
Oh wonderful, absolutely wonderful. Marcus had returned.
"Your memory never ceases to surprise me, Axe," Annie grinned evilly back at him. "I won't even bother denying that...but my my, you do seem to have a memory for what looks good on me and what doesn't."
She settled back into her chair and crossed her arms, choosing not to comment on the office thing. Bunbunz was going to be paying Lawson's office a visit very soon, of this she was certain. The Healer, however, she could care less.
Axe closed his eyes briefly for a moment as he heard that aggravating voice in his ear again. He turned to face her once again and smirked. "Yes that is true and the best look ever was when you were wearing that paper bag on your head. Honestly woman, you should think about going back to that."
He would have to remember to purchase some flesh eating plant of some sort and have it delivered it to her personally. Axe moved around on the seat as though he was trying to get comfortable but in actual fact he was thinking of the tattoo on his behind with her name on it.