11-07-2010, 05:06 AM
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Banshee
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Originally Posted by Aleksandra Miroslav "If I vanted to," she stated simply with a small nod. Only the slightest by amused by his expression. Sandra had forgotten that he didn't know about her wealth since most everyone she considered a friend did know. Though....they hadn't done much chatting, had they. Heh. "Virtually anyvhere really, but London's on the list." List of places she would consider buying her own place that is.
Her eyes flicked to his hair, lingering as it moved before slowly returning to his eyes. She wouldn't be doing much shopping if Fletcher was giving her a tour of the shop, and hopefully the entire Alley. And she could give him a tour of her new home. Heh.
Sandra stealthily moved even closer to Fletcher when his hands snaked down her back, closing whatever gap there had been between them. Arms wrapping snug around his neck as the goast of a knowing smirk appeared on her face. "I'm so sorry to hear that, Fletcher." She stroked his hair as a comforting gesture. Her voice lowering a notch. "I can help you receive some of that affection...." Cause she was very good at giving affection. Mmhmm. Fletcher was quickly over the momentary surprise of Sandra's riches. Oh he could easily believe she she was rich. Just look at her. Rich in beauty, brains and galleons. The perfect package.
"Oh you should definitely invest in some real estate here. In London, I mean, yeah definitely." He nodded enthusiastically and tried to keep his mind on what they were talking about instead of on the fact that she was standing within snogging distance now... and was playing with his hair... which he was rather sensitive about....
But he didn't care right now. Her mind was clearly heading in the same direction as his. "That would probably be helpful," Fletcher murmured, trying not to sound too hopeful. Really. Sandra was his favorite therapist ever.
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