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He shrugged. "Not really. Mostly just wastin' time." He looked at her... There was something he wanted to tell her, he couldn't remember what it was. He thought back to when he'd taken her case. What had it been? Looking into her husbands... personal life. He thought harder about it. And then...

Reeled as he was slammed into, a young woman falling into his arms. He looked down, raising an eyebrow curiously. She blurted something about her shoes. "Yeah yeah, it's no trouble." he said, something nagging as he watched her repair her shoes. Something about the curl to her hair, her eyes...

Lex walked through the rapidly cooling streets of london in a somewhat sour mood. He hadn't had a job in a while, and that only meant one thing, it was time to check in on The Immolator. Normally he'd look forward to meeting up with his old drinking buddy, but today the thought left him...

He nodded. "Hogwarts in England. Gryffindor, if ya can believe it." he grinned. "Thought for sure I'd be in Slytherin. Guess I'm less cunning than I thought." He sipped the coffee. It burned his gums where he had lost teeth, but the taste made up for it. "What about you? What house?"

Lex raised an eyebrow at her. "For someone hiding your identity you're not doin' a good job of it." He said with a chuckle. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." He added. He looked up at Jimmy. Jimmy shrugged. "I have a patron/bartender confidentiality agreement." He said with a smile. "What...

Lex isn't at hogwarts per-se, but he is a Guitarist/bassist who plays a kind of metal/rock kinda vibe (like this) He's working with the Zealand Ministry on a long term basis, so he could play with them, potentially on out of hogwarts shows.

We may have never spoken, or even met, but I wish you the best of luck, sir. *tips hat* Fare thee well, brave soldier.

"England," he said. "Though the cockney accent is usually a giveaway." he added with a grin. The 'River' was not far. He opened the door for her. "I'm in New Zealand workin' a case... I'm a Private Detective consulting with the ministry here." he said as an explanation for why he would be...

"Pleasure's mine, Annie." he said. "Now then, there's a place 'round here serves the best coffee I've tasted." He continued. "Called the Nihil River. Owners a bit of a clever****, but he knows how to make a coffee." He finished, beginning to walk. "So what brings you to new zealand?"

Lex chuckled. "Easier for me, then." he said. She seemed determined to stay independent. That was fine by him, he didn't mind headstong women. They reminded him of his cousin. She had been a spitfire, Rachel. He had to admit, when he was younger he'd had a crush on her. He grew out of it, lucky...

He pulled his wallet out of his coat pocket... And put it in his pants pocket, taking off his coat. "I was wondering if I could buy you some coffee to warm your bones." he said, handing her the coat.

Lex was wearing his typical sweater and longcoat when he noticed the girl who was, for winter, essentially half naked. His cigarette was at the filter, he opened his pocket ash tray and deposited it. He walked towards her, taking keen notice of her physical beauty. "Evenin' ma'am." he said to...

Lex looked up. "Coffee, cream, two sugar." he said. He wiped some more blood away and looked at Leah. "So Leah, did you attend hogwarts?"

I... WHAT? *confuzzled* it's science... WHAT HAS SCIENCE DONE? :frantics:

BAH! Typical slytherin! This is supposed to be RAGE! But I suppose you're entitled to enjoy it. I believe it is on the movies on demand channel for merely 5.99. Money I personally would want back.

Blacksheep doesn't take itself seriously. It gets a pass, in my book. And yeah I do wanna see it.

Lex walked out a short while later, putting a thicker wallet into his jacket pocket. He looked up with a smile. "So 'bout that coffee." he said. "It's gonna be my treat as it turns out." He looked at her again, he was again realized how comely she was, he grinned slyly. "So where'dya wanna go?"

It goes one step too far. It goes SEVERAL steps too far. And the worst part? There's going to be a SEQUEL. This director needs a Falcon PAAAUNCH

Lex felt like he was going to sick, though he kept it under control. He looked at Leah and spat out a bit more blood, the bleeding was slowing down. "I'll drop em' off, be back in a flash." He walked in, pulling the floating men through the door...

Lex patted one of them. "Turn em' in, get the paycheck, usual business." he said simply. He spat out a gob of blood and wiped his chin on one of the men's shirts. "Anyway, let's get em' movin'."