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Post by Lazio on Jan 31, 2007 15:27:04 GMT
*chuckles under his breath*
I'm not being cruel, just honest. There's something wrong with that girl.
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 31, 2007 15:30:05 GMT
*gives him an exasperated look*
*picks up her firewhiskey and takes a long drink*
What am I going to do with you, Nott?
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Post by Adrian Pucey on Jan 31, 2007 15:30:10 GMT
Adrian enters the pub and strolls up to the bar. He impatiently waits for service and orders a whiskey then turns around and leans on the counter taking in the quiet scene.
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Post by Lazio on Jan 31, 2007 15:31:16 GMT
*wiggles his brows playfully*
Anything you'd like, Aphasia!
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 31, 2007 15:32:42 GMT
*rolls her eyes*
Dream on, Nott. Never going to happen again.
*eyes flick to a handsome man at the bar*
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Post by Lazio on Jan 31, 2007 15:33:50 GMT
*notices her gaze shifting, and turns around to see what she's looking at*
*smiles*
Hey, Pucey! What are you doing here? Care to have a seat with an old school chum?
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Post by Adrian Pucey on Jan 31, 2007 15:42:34 GMT
Hears his name and turns to the two at the table. Recognizing Nott, he smiles. "Well, would you look at that. Theodore Nott." He approaches the table and shakes Nott's hand then turns to the girl. "And who may this beautiful woman by your side be?" He takes her hand and kisses it as greeting. "Adrian Pucey at your service, miss." Smiles charmingly.
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 31, 2007 15:44:20 GMT
*glances down bashfully*
Ah, such manners you have! My name is Aphasia Fae. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Please, take a seat and join us.
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Post by Lazio on Jan 31, 2007 15:45:53 GMT
*eyes narrow momentarily at Pucey, jealousy rearing it's ugly head*
Yes, Pucey. Please pull up a chair and stay awhile. What have you been up to since Hogwarts?
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Post by Adrian Pucey on Jan 31, 2007 15:54:36 GMT
He takes the chair across from them and sits back leisurely then accios his drink from the bar, setting it down on the table in front of him. "This and that Nott. A whole lot of everything and even more of nothing." He gives a crooked smile and takes a drink. "How about yourself? In training I presume." Eyes move between the two faces.
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Post by Lazio on Jan 31, 2007 15:59:57 GMT
*looks down at the empty space before him and realizes he never ordered a drink*
*requests a mulled mead and nods to Pucey*
Yeah, I've been training a bit. But have been quite a bit busy at the Malfoy place as of late. It gets hectic over there. You remember Malfoy, right?
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Post by Adrian Pucey on Jan 31, 2007 16:02:49 GMT
He laughs. "Yes, I found him recently in a bit of a "compromising" situation at the Shrieking Shack. Wonder how that turned out. Do you know?"
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Post by Aphasia Fae on Jan 31, 2007 16:06:55 GMT
*interupts Nott*
Um, yes. Apparently Miles Bletchley drugged Malfoy and placed him at the shack, then assumed his persona using the polyjuice potion. He was on the run from the ...
*glances around, eyeing the patrons*
*whispers* the Death Eaters.
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Post by Adrian Pucey on Jan 31, 2007 16:18:01 GMT
"Really now? And why on earth would he choose Malfoy of all people?" He shakes his head and laughs. "Stupid fool, never was very smart. Strung too tight I think." Downs his whiskey and orders another when Nott's drink is brought to the table.
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Post by Lazio on Jan 31, 2007 16:24:24 GMT
*picks up his drink, taking a sip*
*reaches and snags some of Aphasia's chips, popping them into his mouth*
Is that right, Aphasia? I didn't hear about this. Didn't we just run into Miles the other day?
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