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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 3:57 pm
"I'll take the Monte Cristo sandwhich." Handing his menu to Rosemertta he gave her his best smile. "And if you don't mind, could you bring me a bottle of your red wine, you know, the kind I had for New Years?" Dagon nodded to her as she started to walk off. "So, hope you don't mind a drink or two with your meal."
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 3:59 pm
Raven laughed a bit. "You should know I dont mind drinking. Red wine sounds really good." Raven figeted with her hands on the table. "Its a bit quiet in here. Usually its so busy"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:03 pm
"I dunno, but lately there has been no one around. Maybe its just me and my terrible timing." Dagon laughed at himself. "But for a moment like this, I think it works out."
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:07 pm
"Yes, I supose it is." Raven looked into Dagons eyes. "um..." Raven looked away. She could feel her face turning red. "What would youlike to do after dinner?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:10 pm
"Well, since I'm supposed to be making this up to you...the question really ought to be: What would you like to do after dinner." Dagon shrugged, and looked off to the side hoping not to embarress her any. "Besides, usually I go back the castle and sleep, so I have no idea what we could do after dinner."
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:13 pm
"hmmmm, well, It should be dark soon. We could go sit at the Shrieking shack and look at the stars." Rosmerta walked over holding two plates. "Here you go kids, enjoy." She set the plates down on the table and walked off. "mmm this looks good."
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:22 pm
Dagon looked down at his sandwhich, picked up one of the sections and tried his hardest not to wolf it down. Alternating between bite and drink, he felt a litte awkward. "So um...what do you usually do when not grading papers and what-not?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:28 pm
Taking a bite of her Quesadilla, she chewed and swallowed fast so she wouldnt talk with her mouth full. "erm.... well...... I sit at the shrieking shack alot. Not many students go there. A bit scared of it I guess. And thats pretty much it. I dont lead a very exciting life. Mostly working. Trying to keep busy so I dont think about how boring of a life I have." Raven looked over at Dagons sandwich. "Ahh that looks tasty"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:40 pm
"Better than me...work, go to my office, drink, sleep," Dagon shrugged and finished off his first half of the sandwhich. "then lather, rinse, repeat as necessary. You know?" Looking at her Quesadilla he took another bite. Shifting his gaze, he caught her eyes and stopped. "Umm...yes, actually, its quite good. Umm..care to try a bite?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:43 pm
"err. yes, actually. I would" Raven smiled and leaned in for a bite. Looking into Dagons eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:47 pm
"Ok, here ya go." Holding it out to her, he kept eye contact while she took a bite. "So umm..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:49 pm
"mmm. It is rather good." Raven chewed and smiled at Dagon. "You have good taste"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:50 pm
Dagon shrugged, smirking as he did so. Looking her directly in the eyes he took a drink of his butterbeer. "Well, I'd say so, but it wasn't a matter of food that made me think that."
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 4:54 pm
Raven blushed. "hehe, Well in that case I have rather good taste too." Raven reached over and wiped the side of Dagons mouth. "Sorry, you had a crumb" Raven smiled and stared into Dagons eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 5:04 pm
"Thanks...so umm.." He looked away, having completely lost his train of thought. Pushing his plate off to the side, he looked to her questioningly before filling up two glases of the wine.
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