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Pandora Montgomery (pandacharms) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Mmmm, amen to that," she drawled with a grin. She waited for her order and cradled one part in each hand, eyeing the eclair with something akin to wicked glee. She'd not had one in quite a while and this one? This one looked decliiiiiicious.

Dora sat in her chair and crossed her legs comfortably, tucking her hair behind one ear as she turned her entire attention to Millicent. Her eyes unconsciously read her lips on and off, a habit she'd never lost from her childhood and which had been honed sharply during her time as a Death Eater after she'd lost the majority of the rest of her hearing to the Cruciatus. Even with her aids, she found herself doing it often.

"Oh, Richard!" Dora said after swallowing a bite of her eclair. "Oh, I wished I'd known it was with him. I work with, for, whatever, him too. I'd have talked you up earlier." She took a sip of her delightful tasting coffee. "Richard is ... hm, good people," she said, trying to think of a proper way to describe a complicated man. "He and I are a lot alike, if that helps? He's rather Slytherin for a Hufflepuff, in a good way." She nibbled on her pastry. "Give him my regards, feel free to drop my name, I'll back you up all the way."