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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Jan 7, 2012 1:41:04 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard her words "Well meant or not it was a disaster, that only grew with time" Rigoletto heard Minerva rise, he glanced at her over his shoulder not sure what she planed to say or do, some how he wondered if he had not press matters to far but, then he felt pressed so he pressed back but, that still gave him no right with Minerva being his boss. He heard her tone soften & he turned to look at her a bit more "You have the right to do as you will" It was he last words that made him draw away to look at the storm once more "At one point it did long ago but, I cannot say lately"
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Post by Minerva McGonagall on Jan 7, 2012 1:46:25 GMT -5
To his first words Minerva didn't look up, "so, what are you going to do, about the engagement?"
To his last words Minerva looked up at him, "I see. I know what you mean." Minerva thought about her last love, her first love that she had given up before meeting Rigoletto. Her duty always came frist for her, and she guessed it was one of the reasons she had survived so long.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Jan 7, 2012 1:56:40 GMT -5
With Minerva words he spoke with her first "Give her the choose to leave, I am sure she will take it not that she ever, though of use as together" Though it was her lat the got more of Rigoletto's mind to focus on her as he looked at her "Do you?" It was a question, since he was surprised in some way Minerva had said it & another he wondered just how many more had gone threw what he had & Minerva said she had, he was not likely to ever know the answer to that.
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