1x1 with Myst and Maggy part 2

"Well, she's like 35 now. Yes, a very long time. But office work, not that big of a deal."Benedict shrugged.

(blocked ;-; )

(same. Skip to your idea.)

(Award ceremony or a film premier?)

(whatever you choose)

Amelia-May
I stood with Jonathan, chatting about nothing important, waiting for Benedict. I could temp Jon was buzzing with excitement, I guess I did on my first mission.

Benedict came a bit late."Sorry. Spile,"he said like an excuse.

Amelia-May
I sighed lightly, shaking my head. "Shall we go?" I asked, smiling.

"Let's shall."Benedict smiled back.

Amelia-May
After an hour of driving we arrived at the award ceremony. Howard wanted us to do something less action packed for Jon's first mission . Though Jon didn't seem to care, he seemed over the moon with this actually. I locked the car and led the way into the building where the ceremony was being held.

Benedict followed Amelia, not quite excited with this mission.

Amelia-May
I glanced at Benedict before slowing slightly to walk at his side.

Jon
I skipped behind them both "Isn't this exciting?" I asked, grinning broadly

"No, not one tiny bit. You want to see exciting? Or at least blood-rushing? Try either New York or Paris,"Benedict said darkly.

Jon
"But there are celebrities here!" I say, still smiling. "We could get an autograph." I add. "That would be cool" Amelia imputed.

"I stopped caring a long while ago,"Benedict said.

Amelia-May
"Stop being such a spoil sport" I say, withal small smile.

"That's why I'm here for,"Benedict smiled back at Amelia.

Amelia-May
I stick my tongue out playfully. "You're very good at it."

"I know, right?"Benedict's grin widened.

Amelia-May
I smiled at him, realising I had forgotten about Jon, who was still behind us, watching, a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Pace, kid, pace. Hurry up,"Benedict warned him.

Jonathan
I walk faster so I catch up with them "Sorry" I say

"Looky look. I am giving advice. That's a once in a lifetime thing, you know,"Benedict said.

Amelia-May
I had to stop myself from laughing, causing me to making a funny snorting noise, which made me laugh more.

Benedict bumped Amelia lightly in the rib, laughing himself."Shush!"He chuckled.