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Pansy Parkinson (pans_parkinson_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

She'd given him a once over as he came in, and found his appearance acceptable. Since this was only lunch she reached up and undid the top most button on his shirt, and then nodded in satisfaction. "You'll do," she said, smiling at him. Her heels put her almost at eye level with him, and she took another moment to appreciate the picture they made in the mirror over her desk. If only he weren't into men, they could make Draco green with jealousy. And green was not a good color for Draco, no matter what he thought.

"Your mother is a lovely woman, and just wants to spend time with her son," she said, more out of habit than anything. In actuality, Marcus' mother was a raging bitch, and Pansy loathed her. But she didn't want to make things harder on Marcus than they had to be. She'd told him more than once she was willing to act as his beard, should he ever need one. The just how far she'd go to protect her boys hadn't yet been discovered.

Taking his arm, she preened at the compliment. "I took a short trip to Paris this weekend, and came back with some lovely new things." She'd also spent a terribly boring evening entertaining the French CEO of Nimbus, but then her job was never done. "Come, let's walk down to Bella's. It's a beautiful day out."