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@bennydford
MY BABE
Oh Hello There
paulxford:
“Good. I…I’m glad to hear you’re doing well. I’m fine. Been busy. Work and all the that. No rest for the wicked.”
“Yeah, that’s about right.” Ben looked at the box in his hand. “How’s mom?”
erickmathews-rp:
“Benny!” Erick laughed,, “Ive been good man, just making money and making more money. What about you man? “
“Oh, I’ve been good. My bands are doing well, I started playing again.” Ben grinned. “It’s been a while since I’ve been out of the studio, if I’m honest.”
indyhale:
“Yeah, yeah, but walking with only one is extra weird,” Indigo replied. “I dare you to try it sometime.”
“I guess.” Ben shrugged. “How hard could it be to buy a shoe? I wish-- oh my god.” Ben laughed as he pulled out his wand, “Accio other shoe.”
paulxford:
For a moment, Paul just stared at his little brother. Then he asked, “How are you?”
“I’m better. Just running some errands, I’ve got a new client and I wanted to get some goodies for them.” Ben said slightly awkwardly. “You? How are you?”
Paul emerged from the Bearclaw, holding his coffee. He was about to apparate away when he spotted a familiar face. “Ben?”
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Ben felt his face grow hot at the familiar face. He tried to ignore Paul, but he was spotted. So, he turned around with a smile on his face. “Hey, Paul.”
“Erick! Hey, man, how have you been?”
@erickmathews-rp
“It’s you again.” Ben said with a slightly shocked face when he saw Indy. “How are you?”
@indyhale
celestemelodybennett:
“You could hire a new receptionist,” Melody suggested. “Not to sound mean or anything.”
“I could.” Ben paused for a second. “But I like my receptionist. She’s nice to clients when they come in. I don’t think I could just fire her.”
annabelleholly:
“You just need better boots, B.” Annabelle pointed towards her own, holding her feet together with a grin. “Oh my god, can I go shopping with you? Or for you? You don’t even really need to come. Unless you want to.”
Ben looked down at Annabelle’s boots when she pointed. “Oh, those do look better for the cold.” He looked at his own shoes. He was about to ask why he’d need a whole new pair of boots when it was always warm where he lived, but decided not to. “Sure, we can go boots shopping.”
profzacfoster:
“I do,” Zac nodded. “What would you have taught?”
“I probably would have taught music. Or no-maj studies.” Ben mused. “I know enough about no-majs.”
clairebishcp:
“Yes! Thank you, I miss it too, and snow in California would be beautiful. I mean, it’s beautiful anywhere, but, y’know. California.”
“It would be. It would just make everything seem so much softer.” He looked out at the snow. “But I gotta admit, I love how warm it is.”
indyhale:
“Would you, please?” Indy replied. “They’re heels. I don’t know about you but I don’t enjoy walking around with one heel on. It feels weird.”
“You could take the other off,” Ben suggested as he began looking for the shoe. He looked back at the one she still had so he knew what to look for. “Aren’t all heels weird?”
indyhale:
“Fuck, I lost my shoe! I’m not cinderella up in this shit, I need that to do things.”
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“Do you need help finding it or...?” Ben laughed. “I can help you find it if you want.”
“Wait, wait. Go back. You caught them what?”
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“They were trying to break into the studio with toothpicks. I had to call a locksmith to pick out all the bits of toothpick that got left in there.”
“Excuse me,” said Paige, shyly, to the first person she could find. “Do you know where the nearest hotel is?”
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“Uhhh,” Ben looked around. “I actually have no idea. I’m not from here so you might be better off Googling it.”