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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 27, 2009 20:22:06 GMT
I missed you too. I thought I'd be waking up next to you but you left so early, must have been really important business you had to take care of.
*smiles and takes a step back, motioning to her things*
Anyway, that's all I have. Like I said...I'm going to have to do some shopping.
*sighs as is not really in the mood for it*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 27, 2009 20:42:09 GMT
Yeah it was important and quite urgent.
*feels for the box in his pocket and smiles, leaning on a table and looking around the tiny flat before looking at the things she's gathered together*
That's not very much stuff but it'll probably last you for a few days. You want to do the shopping now? *frowns* You must have had loads of stuff at Malfoy's.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 27, 2009 20:48:58 GMT
*sighs again*
I did leave lots of stuff there, but I managed to grab the things that are most important. Everything else can be replaced, I guess.
*rubs the back of her neck absentmindedly as considers whether she wants to go shopping right now or not*
Actually, you're right. I have enough to last me a few days. We can leave the shopping for later.
*smiles*
So...what would you like to do instead?
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 27, 2009 20:54:48 GMT
*looks at her with his eyes twinkling*
Go back to bed?
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 27, 2009 21:00:10 GMT
*feels like melting as those beautiful blue eyes twinkle at her*
*smirks*
Exactly what I was hoping you would say.
*points wand at her belongings to levitate them then reaches out for his hand*
You lead the way...
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 27, 2009 21:08:21 GMT
*takes her hand and heads to the fireplace*
Can we floo here straight home?
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 27, 2009 21:11:59 GMT
*nods*
Yep. Oh but wait! I have to do it as I have the grates secured.
*grabs a handful of floo powder and throws it in the fireplace then waits for him to step inside the bright green flames with her before calling out their destination...her trunks following along behind them*
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Rafe Hitchens
Waning Musician
Tatterdemalion
Got money? I'll do anythin' for you.
Posts: 604
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Post by Rafe Hitchens on Mar 5, 2009 21:24:43 GMT
*Stumbles into the shop, tripping over everything in his path*
*Feeling hopeless while looking ragged and miserable he sits on the floor and waits for someone to approach him, holding onto his guitar and an unlabeled potion bottle*
*Hums something in a very minor key*
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Post by Draco's Eagle Owl on Mar 5, 2009 21:58:33 GMT
**Drops in a letter from his master's room through the chimney with a small hoot**
**sits on the roof of the shop for a while to have a preen, then flies off**
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Mar 6, 2009 17:48:49 GMT
*is in her office when the letter flies in and starts to open it when thinks she hears someone coming into the shop*
*stuffs the letter in her robe pocket and goes to the front, spotting the miserable looking man sitting on the floor by the counter*
*stands a few feet away from him with crossed arms and a disapproving look on her face*
Erm....can I help you?
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Rafe Hitchens
Waning Musician
Tatterdemalion
Got money? I'll do anythin' for you.
Posts: 604
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Post by Rafe Hitchens on Mar 6, 2009 17:56:57 GMT
*Lifts his head when hearing a voice, eyes fixed on the floor*
I got money. Dun't fritter over tha'.
*Holds out his empty bottle toward the woman*
Can I 'ave th' stuff tha' is euphoric?
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Mar 6, 2009 18:20:05 GMT
Elixir to induce Euphoria? Hmm...
*raises an eyebrow, considering*
I can see why you'd want some. You look like death itself!
Get up off the floor though, you're blocking the way for other customers.
*turns and goes behind the counter, pulling a small purple vial off the shelf*
*decides to make conversation as waits for him to get up and pay before handing over the potion*
So what happened to you? Got run over by the Knight Bus? I can see your guitar made it through unscathed though.
*sniggers*
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Rafe Hitchens
Waning Musician
Tatterdemalion
Got money? I'll do anythin' for you.
Posts: 604
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Post by Rafe Hitchens on Mar 6, 2009 18:44:55 GMT
*Lugs his body upward and hobbles toward the woman, looking at her briefly*
Yeah, my Mardy can always make it through, kinda like I used t'be.
*Slowly takes out his sack of galleons*
Y'see I gotta girl, or rather, I had a girl. Then she blows up and next thing I see she's walkin' wi' some fancy man. We were fightin' cause I gather she's ashamed o' me or summat. She was sleepin' wi' another dandy before me so I wonder if she could ever accept me. I'm not some fancy man wi' Italian shoes.
*Sighs for a long time*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Mar 6, 2009 19:00:27 GMT
*raises an eyebrow, wondering what kind of woman would even consider him dating material*
Well pardon me for being blunt but...look at you! If you truly care about this woman, and fancy is what she wants, then perhaps you should try to shape up for her. Drowning yourself in potions *shakes the bottle in front of him* is not the way to get her back. Now is it?
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Rafe Hitchens
Waning Musician
Tatterdemalion
Got money? I'll do anythin' for you.
Posts: 604
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Post by Rafe Hitchens on Mar 6, 2009 19:05:52 GMT
*Appears to be considering the idea then his face becomes sad again*
I dun't think tha' will work even for a spit. I'm always drunk when I see her and she was fine I think. I dun't got th' means. I only 'ave th' money I do 'cause o' luck.
*Tilts his head so his hair shakes out of his eyes*
To be fancy and proper I'd need nice things, right? I could never do tha'. Can I have th' potion, babe?
*Forces a tiny smile*
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