Re: Pandora, Roger, and OPEN
"You'll never know if you'll like it until you try it," she told him dryly, hands resting on her thighs as she directed the broom with only her legs, something she'd worked long and hard on over the years so she could better wield the bat.
She tilted her head birdlike and regarded him to see if he was using the word friend facetiously or not. "You know Marcus, huh?" she said, raising a brow, arms crossing over her chest with her bat as she tracked the bludgers as they swung back to her. She watched him from the corner of her eye, however, trying to assess his reaction.
"That's right, sorry. I mostly follow Pride and the Harpies, with Beaters thrown in there," she said. She stretched out her arms a bit while she was bludger free, and passed the bat to her left hand to start hitting it from that side.