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Correctamundo! Onto you, friendo.

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Saul's smile widened as he caught the blush on Arthur's cheeks, feeling the increasing desire to follow the man just to tease him a bit. Okay, that's pretty cute, he thought. Not entirely sure he's for real, though. "Yeah, probably sooner rather than later," the Irishman acknowledged...

"No worries," said the Irishman after he cancelled the Sonorous, using one of his adopted Kiwi phrases that he also heard out of the Aussie workers constantly. It hadn't been a chore to make the Englishman laugh. Score one for me, thought Saul, smiling a bit less goofily and more sincerely when...

Saul couldn't help but smile again as he watched the man fuss and begrudgingly conceded his bad mood over to the man's positive energy. Honestly, if they had anything in common, he could be friends with this guy. Arthur seemed genuinely excited to be doing his job, which was how Saul felt on the...

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"I'm sure," Saul murmured, raising an eyebrow to himself and shrugging outwardly. No flack to the man, but he honestly didn't see the purpose in him being involved in the project at all when half the time the pitch was just running little league games. There was no point in mentioning it...

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Poltergeist!

Quite despite himself, Saul smiled at Arthur's reassurance and angled his head a bit so that it was harder for Arthur to see. He didn't know why he was being such a sook about being cheered up today, especially when he was being diverted and his work situation had yet to be fixed, but he had to...

The architecturally-accustomed-what now? Saul tried to look unimpressed with Arthur's request and not at all inclined to accept, but he only managed to look slightly stupefied at being asked. He'd just said he probably wasn't getting paid for this, so why the hell would he stick around...

"Ahhh..." Saul hemmed, letting out a sigh. "Nnnno, not as such. I needed the players." Well, that was flattering. Apparently the architect had no idea who he was at all. At least he'd stopped smiling; Saul was getting a headache. "I'm the announcer, so if the pitch is down then there's really...

It was too bloody early to be staring at a face that bright. Saul found himself squinting at the other man's smile, unable to bear the nauseating sparkles, and reached out instinctively in return to grasp the Englishman's hand in a confident handshake that didn't match his disgruntled...

The only reason Saul was physically capable of getting up early enough to meet the Gisborne Gecko's for practice was because the sooner he stopped sleeping, the sooner he stopped dreaming of her, and the sooner he got to work, the sooner he stopped thinking about her. Realistically, he couldn't...

Saul felt like he should've kept his hands up the entire time just to ward off the girl's ire. "I didn't mean anything by it," he said placatingly, "It's just the way I talk. Really, I'm actually shite at Quidditch. S'why I was commentating instead of, y'know, actually flying around. I'd only be...

Shite, the girl he'd almost brained was charging over to him and she was wearing an expression that reminded him of his Mam. Saul's first instinct was to cower, but then he remembered that he was in a public park, it was an accident, and he wasn't afraid of no girl. "Hang on, love, I wasn't...