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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Nov 23, 2012 12:48:01 GMT -5
Aldar laughed, "my personality gets in the way of anything further than the chair pinning."
Aldar took another drink, and laughed at her words, "no, I'm very into women, just only a select few keep me on my toes."
He noticed Jamie's blush. "Just no? Your blush tells otherwise." He watched her, a smile on his face.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Nov 23, 2012 13:30:09 GMT -5
Jamie chuckled, blurrily remember being cornered beneath her desk as Aldar had swung a knife at her."So I've seen," she chuckled again. She had yet to forgive him for that, yet as the warmth and fuzziness continued to surround her, she lost track of that confrontation. She took another drink, her blush hiding behind the glass.
"It does not. It's just warm in here! Besides, I was patrolling outside today... I'm a bit wind whipped," she said, looking away and shrugging. "I told you, I don't have the time or patience for any relationships, much less one with you as the Minister of Magic, And I as the Head Auror. I would prefer that gossip does not get in the way of my career," she said, smirking lazily at him again, her brown, shrewd eyes seeming to spark wryly.
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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Nov 23, 2012 13:44:14 GMT -5
Aldar laughed, "oh, really? So, your only objection is time, patience, and our positions? Sounds like your making excuses." Aldar grinned at Jamie and took another drink. He took off his outer layer, finally feeling the warmth.
He didn't know how Jamie felt and he really didn't care. It was just fun to talk about it. After all, all they did seem to want to do was kill eachother.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Nov 23, 2012 14:44:08 GMT -5
Jamie snorted. "No, I'm listing the reasons it won't happen," she said dryly. Although, now that Jamie paused to think about it, it was a good way to get close to him in private when she decided to take him out of the picture. Jamie turned and smirked at him again. "Besides, you wouldn't like a relationship with me," she said, a crooked smile flashing at him, toting him to ask why, to explor it further as get him thinking about it, to be tempted by the idea.
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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Nov 23, 2012 15:39:40 GMT -5
Aldar took a another drink, hiding his smirk as he did so. "No, I think I'd rather would. It would give us the opprotunity to try and kill each other more often."
Aldar laughed as he looked at Jamie. No, being in a relationship with her would only constitute each trying to kill the other. That would keep him on his toes for a long time. Besides, it would also give him the opportunity to look for a slip, to reveal who Jamie really was.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Nov 23, 2012 16:14:05 GMT -5
You have no idea... Jamie thought, smirking at Aldar, a look that could have passed as predatorial, then merely looked mischievous. "It's nice to see you have no dillusions of it being at all peaceful," she said, still smirking. "Although, you have to admit that I have never tried to kill you outside of self defense. If you remember correctly, it was you that cornered me in my office," she said, her smirk turning slightly venomous. "But I suppose an arrangement like that would increase my awareness, my defensive skills," she commented, chuckling to herself as she looked as though contemplating the idea. "It certainly be interesting..."
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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Nov 23, 2012 16:28:18 GMT -5
Aldar grinned, "what I seem to remember is your office supplies flying at my head. We are both accountable for attacking. Mine was in no way going to be harmful, I don't find it thrilling to kill someone that way."
Aldar laughed as he put down his empty glass. He wondered what Jamie would say next. He doubted either one of them were really up for it, a romantic relationship that is. For in fact it would be a twisted game of seeing who could kill the other first.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Nov 23, 2012 16:40:08 GMT -5
Jamie laughed out loud. "I warned you not to come any closer...." She said, shrugging. Then she looked at Aldar, studying him. "But I do think it would be interesting...." She said quietly, her brown eyes flickering over his features. She set her glass down softly, looking at him for a few moments. The warmth in the room increased as she breathed in the Alcohol's vapors, loosing herself for a moment as she breathed in, before she blinked, looking at him again. "Would you care to...try...??" She asked, sounding hesitant.
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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Nov 23, 2012 18:02:18 GMT -5
Aldar fiddled with his glass an unreadable expression on his face. It would be interesting to do this with Jamie, even though it was really only a way to get closer to her to bring her down and hopefully kill her in the end. It would be very interesting. He looked back up at Jamie a smile that also hid a smirk on his face, "I see why not. I believe it will be used to both of our advantages, though of course who survives at the end is up in the air."
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Post by Jamie Smith on Nov 23, 2012 18:23:27 GMT -5
Jamie smiled as he agreed, though she paused as he did, just ever so slightly. He had figured out who she was, that much was clear on insistent he was that one of them would be dead at the end of the relationship. Well then, let the game begin Jamie thought, grinning at Aldar. "Who said either one of us have to die? It will be a risky relationship, but I think either one of us can... Walk away before they die, if it just isn't their cup of tea. If you'd rather not risk it....." Jamie hinted, still grinning. She took another drink, and her legs pounding had nearly faded away as she put it down.
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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Nov 24, 2012 10:12:05 GMT -5
Aldar laughed, "are you afraid to die Jamie? I don't think the world would be lost without you. Or is it that you would rather perfer to die not by my hands?" Aldar grinned as he looked at Jamie, an unreadable expression on his face, but almost as if he knew something else that she didn't.
Oh, yes. The world would probably be better off without the Death Eaters, but unless if everyone suddenly took a happy, love everyone pill in the morning he didn't see the world being much different. After all the muggles had their own problems.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Nov 24, 2012 10:52:36 GMT -5
Jamie raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "Of course not. I face it everytime I work outside the office," she said, smirking. She chuckled. "You're too over confident," she said, a crooked grin blooming on her face. She took another drink, studying the liquid and Aldar's face through the vapors. "There are too many variants to say who will win that far in the future," she said, a coy smirk shaping her lips.
She finished her drink. "I really need to be getting home," she said quietly, getting up the will to stand....
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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Jan 15, 2013 15:34:50 GMT -5
Aldar smirked, "Me? Confident, I wouldn't have guessed. My ego's too big that I can't see anything else." Aldar grinned as he drank some water to clear his head more. "hmm...too many variants...I guess that's true. A bummer I can't plan that far into the future, not that I plan." Aldar laughed as he thought about how strange this conversation was. He rarely planned anything, consciously at least.
Aldar looked at Jamie, squinting as if he closed his eyes she might disappear. He stood up, leaning on the table. Surprisingly he was feeling pretty good, and he managed to stand. "I'm guessing you know the way then. I will be going home myself, unless if you have other plans." Aldar looked at Jamie as he put money on the table to pay for the drinks.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Jan 15, 2013 15:58:06 GMT -5
Jamie grinned, the room tilting ever so slightly in a pattern that let her aknowledge that she was past the point of tipsy, and had fallen on to the side of completely drunk. The warmth continued to spread through her, and she enjoyed it while she spoke. "Yes, well, I do suppose one could call it arrogance, but I was trying to be polite.
Than she chuckled, shaking her head and pushing her glass away from her, an action that nearly made the glass go off the table. "That's the poky of variants. Even if you plan for them, they're still unexpected..." She said, sitting back in the chair and watching the room tilt, especially the floor, which would prove to e an interesting developement once she actually got up.
Aldar's words began to come through a bit hazy, and she glanced at him, concentration clear on her face as she sorted out his words. "Are you saying I should go home with you? Love....." She tittered, pausing. "How am I supposed to go home with you when you don't even know where home is?? Why don't you come home with me?" She suggested, just using drunken logic that seemed to come to her. She chuckled again, finally standing up. Not caring about getting her change, Jamie placed a few galleons on the table, then shrugged her coat on, struggling not to stumble. "So, what do you say?"
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Post by Aldar M Silverton on Jan 16, 2013 9:39:14 GMT -5
Aldar laughed as Jamie asked him over to her house. Even though there was still a bit of alcohol left in him, he tried to reason with how this possibly could turn out. The gentlemen in him suggested that he could find someone to take her home, and have it end there. Scandal if anything was not part of his game. But then he also knew if he didn't take this chance he could miss something vital. All he needed was one clue, anything to pin-point Jamie down to being the Death Eater leader, and no scandal was going to stop him from doing it.
"You have a good point...it would be an awful drag if we got lost on the way. Your home it is then." Aldar grinned, as he looked at Jamie. Tonight was going to be even more interesting than he had planned for. Aldar motioned with his hand to the door, "lead the way," as he waited for Jamie to take him to her house.
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