preciouspandora:

g-r-i-g-o-r-i:

-turns a page; Isn’t that your business to know, Pandora?

Mind reader. She sighed, taking a few steps toward him. “I’m doing someone a favor. This totally isn’t my department.” Nor was it even close to her job. Gathering this sort of information was several demotions below her. She was doing this kinds of crap when she was thirteen. The young woman pursed her lips, trying to judge from his looks what kind of creature he was.

“Are you gonna make me guess? I don’t even know your name.”

-sighs, shutting his book with a *thwap* and glaring up at her; Почему? Why do you need it?

(Source: proklyatyy-blog)

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   -he came back in, still in the process of pulling up his trousers;

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   She stayed in her spot, twirling her hair as she waited.