Jory Addison
Gryffindor 
Alumnus 2012
Teilas, Fey, Warrior, Neutral Good
Posts: 2,361
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Post by Jory Addison on Nov 29, 2009 1:15:31 GMT -5
An automatic I'm fine had left Jory's lips before Eros had moved on. His eyes moved up to Eros' face again and he was unsure as to what it was he saw in them. Still, he nodded, "A drink would be nice." He wasn't thinking of anything more than a butterbeer or pumpkin juice, and even if he had thought of more he more than likely would have still agreed to it.
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Post by Eros d'Avonderre on Nov 29, 2009 1:49:02 GMT -5
Eros's smile remained soft as he removed one hand from Jory's to reach for his wand. He would at least lock the door and send a quick message to Orenda. He had, on rare occasion, consorted with those of lower status than himself, though never a charmingly innocent country boy, and those he had known were intimidated by his wealth more than anything else. The house-elf would not be seen. "Come with me, then," Eros said at last. His hand curved momentarily around Jory's, then released it, picking up the last truffle to pack into the bag. It seemed he would not need that particular trick just now. www.magikal05.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=candylounge&thread=4489 |
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