[Look, if he knew she was a witch this would be a much different story. But he'll just nod as he steps away, not wanting to feel like she's forced to share his company.]
Enjoy your trip, Elizabeth.
[But with that, he'll turn and disappear into the crowd. /scene]
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Enjoy your trip, Elizabeth.
[But with that, he'll turn and disappear into the crowd. /scene]
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She... watches him go. And his accent. And he has a cute butt.
//scene whoops )