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Pansy Parkinson (pans_parkinson_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Pansy found herself smiling back, though she wasn't quite sure why. He was very charming, she'd give him that, and not sulking over being summoned to lunch with her. She was not unaware that most people found need to control everything off-putting; that he was willing to play along spoke in his favor. "You're welcome, and please, call me Pansy."

"Please, call my Pansy," she said, after another sip of the sparkling wine. She filed away the little bit about being a billionaire's grandson; she'd want to look into that herself in the future. "My father had an extensive wine collection, so I made it a point to learn all I could about the subject growing up." She'd wanted to impress him, and later Draco, by being able to pick the perfect wine for each course of a dinner party. "You'd be right about that. Life is all about the finer things."

She gave the menu a cursory once over. "I'll have the risotto, Gio, thank you."