Quidditch was definitely something that was considered 'safe' with West. It was a good way to put him at ease, at least. "All right, then. My flat's not too far from here." Bugger, why hadn't he asked if they could go to her flat?
Probably because he didn't want to think about being in the same place that Griff and the woman in front of him had had horrible, wrong, heterosexual sex. West took a sip of his coffee and then glanced to her curiously, brow arched.
"It's just that training's a lot more intense, I think. Everyone's sort of high strung." No matter what team they played on.
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