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Lily Evans (just_lily) wrote in silverage,

"Pleasure to meet you, Mr Draper," she replied politely after she'd withdrawn his hand from his. She let her hand fall to rest beside her nearly empty plate -- and close to her wand, though that was habit more than anything else at this point. She certainly didn't expect to need to use it just now.

She wondered if she should take offense to how he was looking at her, but he wasn't the first and if her experiences here so far were any indication, he wouldn't be the last, either, and she was a fan of picking her battles. This seemed a senseless one; let him look, if he was inclined.

"I wish I knew," she confessed before she realized she should probably watch her tongue among strangers. If he was a perfectly normal native with no idea of the bulletin boards or the freakish events that were apparently pulling all manner of people into his city, then who was she to alert him to that?

Still, the cat was out of the bag, and she shrugged her slender shoulders somewhat helplessly, shaking her head to decline the offered cigarette. "I ... just showed up here a couple of days ago. Fortunately I managed to run across a very helpful gentleman who at least got me pointed in the right direction, and now I'm looking for employment," she continued, spreading her hands in a 'that's that' sort of gesture.