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 Meeting an Enemy, Tag;; Cyril September 5
Cyril Hammond
 Posted: Jun 28 2016, 08:34 PM
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here was almost a literal physical reaction in the girl when his tattoo was exposed. Though he was usually excellent at reading people, he couldn’t quite read her immediate reaction. He thought he could see fear, maybe even a bit of excitement. Those were all extremely normal emotions for someone when confronted with the knowledge that someone they knew was a death eater. He couldn’t tell if there was a piece of her that wanted him to keep pursuing, but either way he wouldn’t stop the chase so easy.

His suspicion of her leaning away from admiration and more towards fear. A small frown slipped onto his face as she started to pull away from him, standing and glancing from the door to the watch. The predatory part of him could sense that his prey was trying to run, and he could almost feel the fear radiating off of her in waves. Rather than intimidating her even further, he decided to play on the side of innocence, standing up and taking a gentle grasp on her elbow.

“Hey, hey, hey,” He did his best to use an assuring voice, his hand moving to grasp her arm slowly, “What’s the rush?” He set his glass down on the counter with his other hand and absently tossed a few knuckles to pay for his tab. “You sure that you’re okay to walk home? I think you might have had a little bit too much to drink and it’s not safe out there.”

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Skylar Hawkins
 Posted: Jun 29 2016, 09:40 AM
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shit shit shit. This had gone south really fast. Though she knew it was her own fault to let herself get that drunk she didn't know exactly how she was going to get away from him. She knew she had too, there was no way she was going to sleep with a death eater. She always had that fear that some how one of them would know she was on the side opposing them, that she was a pure blood but what they considered a blood traitor.

When he held her arm she felt herself get queasy. She knew she could get home as long as he didn't follow. She lived in a little apartment above her wand shop but she really didn't want him to know that. She was also assuming he wanted to take her home in hopes that she was going to give him what she had pretty much promised with her kisses.

“I've been far drunker then this and g-got myself home fine. Thank you for your concern.” she said trying to pull her arm away from him. She did feel the room spinning despite feeling like her mind was clear from the fear her body still was heavily intoxicated. But she felt her wand bump her hip in the hidden pocket on he robes. She wanted to get out the door and if he kept following she would use her wand if she had too.

Though she'd rather not use her wand. Since he was working at the school she was pretty sure it would be easy to find her shop at another time.

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