Adrian Pucey (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} everupward) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} pandorarpg, |
Charm? Adrian wasn't exactly sure how to use his charm, supposing he had any. He knew how to be polite, but that was as far as that went, consciously. As for his biceps - all right he wasn't expecting her to say that. He was fit, certainly but he preferred not to emphasise his looks over his mind. Intellect he could certainly use. He was proud enough of his and it was already telling him something.
"Intellect it is then. You're bold, and you've been working there five years. Seeing your face would make judging your age easier, but I'd guess you were only a few years younger than myself, at the most, putting you in your early twenties. You're quick and witty, and I'd guess from your boldness that you were in Gryffindor house at school." He darted his eyes around the room again and then sipped his cider, coming back to her again. "How am I doing so far?"