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Post by Sir_Integral on Jul 3, 2009 11:11:23 GMT -5
Shoving her fellow knight through the door, Integral jerks it closed behind herself, marching to her desk and throwing herself into her chair. "What were you THINKING?! First you crash tea, which is the only time I get to see Prudence, then you invade our minds! Mine is bad enough, but Prudence would like to pretend she can keep her thought private. You Will NOT enter her mind again." She snarls. Exhaling grumpily, she snaps the middle drawer of her desk open and removes a cigarello from a box within, she lights it with a little silver lighter, then returns it to the drawer, closing it. "You challenged my Butler and threatened his life, which, I'll have you know, will NOT be tolerated in my home. You have embarassed me in my own home and promise or no promise, If you continue to bother Walter or Prudence, I'll see you throw out on your head by that Old Man whose hip you threatened to break. Do we have an understanding, Sir Winfield?"
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 3, 2009 12:39:31 GMT -5
He chuckled a bit before fanning the air and coughing. "God, lady, whatever the fuck you are smoking sucks..." He pulls out one of his own cigarettes and lights it up before taking a long drag. "First of all...I didn't threaten to kill him...I only wanted to spar with him and see how tough he is, its how men are...Y'know?" He blows a ring of smoke out of his mouth. "Second of all...I didn't threaten to break his hip...I said if he wasn't AFRAID to break a hip...You are analyzing it like I'm threatening him!" He puts one hand on her desk and leans forward grinning, that charming grin. "Look, sorry for pissin' you off. I can't help that I read minds. I don't try! I just...hear them...Its enough to drive someone crazy, lady..." He looks deep into her eyes, and his grin slowly turns to a warm smile. "But...I am sorry...I'll go apologize to Walter and Prudence."
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Post by Sir_Integral on Jul 3, 2009 22:26:27 GMT -5
Ignoring the rest, she simply nods. "Do that." She sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose and waving him out of her office.
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 3, 2009 23:32:38 GMT -5
He bows and starts walking about, grinning. "By the way...You're not good at hiding your thoughts..."
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Post by Sir_Integral on Jul 4, 2009 14:38:31 GMT -5
"I'm afraid you're mistaken, Sir Winfield. I'm an expert at hiding my feelings. I've been doing so for twelve years." She motions to the door, a reminder that the man was supposed to be leaving to appologize to her family, not strutting around her office like an inflatable rooster. "Why would you say such a thing? I've told you to keep out of my mind." She frowns. Alucard, she could deal with. She was used to him by now, and though Allastor should be easier to block in theory, Alucard was easier to control thanks to the seals. She stares at the man and pads her thoughts with a little extra protection to keep unwanted knights out. "Was your father psychic, or did you inherit this charming trait from your mother?"
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 5, 2009 0:02:53 GMT -5
He thinks and smiles. "My beautiful mother had it...Anyway...peace I'm out..." As he exited the door he called back to her. "STOP STARING AT MY ASS!"
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Post by Sir_Integral on Jul 5, 2009 0:22:29 GMT -5
Integral grumbles to the door as it's closing. "You must have understood...I'm staring in disbelief because you are such an ass..." She rises from her spot and adjusts her jacket, runs a hand through her messy hair and marches toward the door, hopefully Walter hadn't taken the tea things away yet...
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