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 Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 9:13 pm
*Allows a smile, crossing her arms over her chest* 'Trouble' for himself, mostly, it seems.
*Phone vibrates in her pocket, Hermione pausing to apologize to London before answering*
Aidan? Something wrong? Or have they given you a break?
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 9:20 pm
Hermione. I'm afraid I'll be stuck here for the remainder of evening.. They apparently miscalculated how many of us should be here and we can't get past an even vote.
I'm so sorry, Hermione..
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 9:22 pm
*Smiles, apparently charmed by his earnestness* Honestly, Aidan, Friday isn't the only night of the week we can see each other.. we'll plan something for Sunday. Lunch, maybe?
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:10 am
I would greatly enjoy that. *Sounds relieved, his smile clearly in his voice*
I am so sorry for missing you tonight. I'll call you again once we've made more head way with this case, I promise. Thank you for being so understanding.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:08 am
If you're not tired, you're welcome to come to the house. I've taken on the late shift tomorrow so I won't have to go in until the afternoon..
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:32 am
If we can get out of here by then.. *Laughs quietly*
I'll try to be there before you go into work. Regardless, I'll give you a call in the morning, late in the morning.. That way I don't disturb your sleep.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:35 am
Really, don't worry about it. You're welcome to call me as soon as you can. *Smiles, her voice low and sweet* You ought to know that.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:37 am
Alright. I will.
I should get going... Goodnight, Hermione. Enjoy yourself and be safe.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:45 am
Good night. *Pauses, then hangs up, glancing at London*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:49 am
*Had settled himself against a street lamp, smoking a black cigarette, upon closer inspection one would be able to see it was one of those electronic cigarettes that didn't emit smoke, just the nicotine he craved. With the lack of medication for his "condition" his blood pressure had been relatively high lately, and at least pretending to have healthier habits was making him feel better. Not to mention when he woke up in the morning his mouth didn't taste like a** from the usual cigs he bought*
Everything okay?
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:50 am
*Smiles, tucking away her cellphone and returning her pin to the fabric of her hat* Absolutely.
Coffee?
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:52 am
*Smiles*
Yeah, that'd be cool.
*Twists the tip of his cigarette, replacing it back into the plastic pack hidden inside his jacket before standing up straight*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:57 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:03 am
*Takes her hand, not even giving the club a glance back*
So, what kind of coffee do you like?
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:49 am
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