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Post by Tessa Bowen on Jan 17, 2008 16:58:48 GMT -5
Tessa had to find him. It had been a week since she had first enrolled and she had stormed out of his office the first time around not finishing their conversation. She had overreacted of course. She shouldnt have, Allyria had control of her and she hadnt had any choice. Magick took control of her. She didnt want to just bust in Giles' office so she waited for him to come out of it. She leaned against the door reading. Thsi would mean that if he opened the door to come out, she would fall back.
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Post by Giles on Jan 17, 2008 17:02:43 GMT -5
Rupert was rushing about his office looking for a book that he needed to assist a friend of his in China. He couldn't find it and it was annoying him to no end. He paused for a second and thought. The Library! Quickly, Rupert grabbed his tweed jacket and busted out of the door. He didn't even see Tessa there until he was almost standing over her. "Tessa,' he said softly, putting his coat on. 'What..What are you doing here?"
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Post by Tessa Bowen on Jan 17, 2008 17:05:30 GMT -5
The girl jumped in astonishment. She thought about turning back and running the other way she didnt know if he'd be still mad at her or if he'll even want to talk to her. "Giles, um...can...can I speak to you?" she asked her voice calm but scared. She was looking anywhere else but at him. She didnt say anything as looked at her shoes instead. "I...I...this...actually...can't wait...not on my part anyway, and no i'm not in any danger"
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Post by Giles on Jan 17, 2008 17:25:05 GMT -5
Giles looked down the hall and sighed. "Yes, Tessa. Please, come on in and we'll talk.' He said softly. Rupert held the door open for the young slayer and then followed her inside. 'What's going on, Tessa?"
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Post by Tessa Bowen on Jan 18, 2008 10:02:15 GMT -5
"look...Giles I know I'm the last person you wanna see after the way I disrespected you nearly a week ago...that's precicely why I'm here...I...what I've done to you, how I talked and acted to you, was terrible...I...want to make it up...by whatever means...I know you may be still ticked off at me...but...I want to make amends" she managed looking still anywhere else but at him.
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