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Blaise Selwyn Zabini (dark_blaise) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Blaise knew it wouldn't take much to get himself back into proper shape. Had he cared to make his way to the manor and actually spend time on the grounds he'd be in better shape than he was at the moment. Too much time in the city had definitely taken its toll. Perhaps this was a call for him to find one of those exercises places that he'd heard some of his co-workers speak of on occasion.

"I have no doubt I could escape if I wanted," he winked at her. "You don't spend time on the pitch as a chaser and not learn a few evasive moves." Quidditch was one of the few things that could make him nostalgic for the past.

When she took the initiative to essentially ask him out, Blaise cocked his head slightly to the side. He wasn't used to randomly encountering women that were as bold as this one. "Sometime, perhaps."