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Pandora Montgomery (pandacharms) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

The rant didn't surprise her. She made ones like it very often. Her resentment of the Ministry and its denial of everything she'd ever worked for -- she'd even gotten a good Potions mark, damn it, she'd worked her entire life to get in! Even now, potions aside, she could get into Auror program without trouble. She even kept fit enough for it that none of that would be an issue. Muscles were defined along her arms and shoulders, though not sharply, under her shirt.

Her eyes widened a bit in surprise, however, when he pretty much laid out exactly what he was going to do for her. "I could.. ace most of the Auror stuff even now, except potions," she admitted, still trying to process what he was saying even as he kept talking. She should be upset to be ordered about, but she was stuck somewhere in the land of surprise and logic, because he was surprisingly logical with what he was planning even in a temper. She had to admire that. "I would," she said in response to things about her charms and wards. "I have to keep up with my job. And I'll pay you rent as best I can." She was sure she had a gobsmacked sort of expression on her face, though she wasn't usually that transparent.

She grinned to match him, an equally wicked expression. There was definitely appeal in that. Though she felt a more vengeful streak toward her mother. Learning a new physical skill would definitely sate that need in her, at least for a bit, though.

"Whatever works best," she murmured. She did desire to help, but she also knew it might be impossible. "I do meditation sometimes down at that class." She didn't show up reliably, though. It only helped so much with her anger issues, though. "Might be able to help a little, then, if only to remind you of some things."