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Post by Vanity Bjorlin on Sept 5, 2008 15:33:07 GMT
*Vanity’s eyes widen*
A couple? I’d hate to see what your idea of a lot is
*Looks Michelle over as if she’s not seeing the same girl she once knew*
Is that what you are these days? A personal blood bank?
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Post by shelybaby on Sept 5, 2008 15:39:16 GMT
*Tries to hide the hurt she feels from Vanity's question, but feels more hurt on knowing that she is just a blood bank*
I guess I am …
*stares at her drink for a moment before taking a sip*
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Post by Vanity Bjorlin on Sept 5, 2008 15:42:42 GMT
*Actually feels a little bad for her old best friend*
Michelle…..It’s non of my business but from someone who used to care a lot for you. You look like you need to get some help. Your like a ghost.
*Takes a drink from her butter beer then pushes the remainder away*
Look I’m not pretending to know what you’ve gone through but you look like you’ve been through a lot. And who ever your so called friends are now…Well they don’t look as if they’ve taken your well being into consideration.
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Post by shelybaby on Sept 5, 2008 15:47:39 GMT
... it's ok ... I'm fine ... just a little under the weather ... I will be fine ... I don't need any help, besides there is no one out there to help, but I'm ok with that
*shrugs*
that's just life for you
*finishes her drink and now orders two large vodkas*
I mean I look at it like this, at first I had a good card dealt … well I think I did … but now I’m having the bad card, soon I’m sure the good card will come up again …
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Post by Vanity Bjorlin on Sept 5, 2008 15:52:11 GMT
*Shakes her head at the bull Michelle is trying to sell her*
I don’t believe that for a second. You look like hell and you know it. Bad card or good card whatever you want to call it.
*Takes a deep breath before starting again*
Look I know were not friends any longer but I hate for the next time I see you for it to be in the obituary of the Daily Prophet. Because the way you look…you not too far from it.
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Post by shelybaby on Sept 5, 2008 16:01:41 GMT
Ugh ... I'm fine ... I can handle it
*stands to her feet a little shaky from the fast drinking and how she was feeling before she started drinking*
one moment ...
*heads into the bathroom and looks in the mirror to see what Vanity was speaking about, not having access to a mirror in a very long time had forgotten what she looked like, pulls her hair up and looks at her neck sighing*
ugh
*drops her hair down then splashes water on her face before going back out and sitting back on her stool*
yes, like I was saying, I'm fine
*drinks down what's left of her drink before moving onto the next one*
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Post by Vanity Bjorlin on Sept 5, 2008 16:15:44 GMT
*Knows Michelle is in denial*
*Waits for her to return to the bathroom, wondering if she’s in there getting sick*
*Watches as she comes back to the bar*
I think you’ve had enough to drink Michelle.
*Regrets what’s she’s about to say but feels someone needs to help her out*
Look I’m about to head out why don’t come with? It’s better than drinking alone besides some fresh air might do you good.
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Post by shelybaby on Sept 5, 2008 16:19:55 GMT
*Looks to Vanity like she is about to reject the offer, feels that she needs to stay in Hog in hopes some of those missing memories will come back. Soon realizes she doesn't want to remember them yet and accepts the offer*
Sure ... thanks
*knocks her last drink back not really paying attention to what Vanity said about her drinking too much, gets to her feet shakily and heads out with Van not knowing where they are going*
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Post by Vanity Bjorlin on Sept 5, 2008 16:23:27 GMT
*Smiles as Michelle took her up on her offer, though feels like she wont be much help to her*
Good, shall we….
*Vanity holds open the door for Michelle as she leaves the Hog. Not quite sure of where she’s off to but knows it’s better than here*
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 15, 2008 1:19:48 GMT
*Thankful that the bar is empty he sits on a stool, not even bothering to look behind him to see if Ruby followed*
*Orders a shot of rum*
*Answers Ruby's question*
I think the candle is called a "Haunting Candle"... the description was vague. I don't think it's pleasant in anycase.
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Post by rubymarley on Sept 15, 2008 1:26:34 GMT
*sits next to him, orders a whiskey, sits back and pretends to listen.*
*reaches for her whiskey, looks Julian over, and begins to sip the drink.*
*leans in as not to be overheard*
Have you been to Knockturn Alley?
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 15, 2008 1:28:54 GMT
*Shakes his head slightly, then downs his shot and orders a few more, lining them up on the edge of the bar*
Maybe once, I didn't find what I was looking for though. Why?
*Opens his eyes wider*
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Post by rubymarley on Sept 15, 2008 1:35:47 GMT
*shrugs shoulders*
No reason.
*leans forward on the bar, stirring her drink with her finger.*
*lets her sparkling blue eyes travel across his features, smiles coyly and leans in again to whisper.*
You we're about to confess something.
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 15, 2008 1:38:33 GMT
*Picks up her hand that was in her drink and licks her moistened finger*
Do you live in Knockturn Alley? Was that a coy way to invite me back to your place?
*Shrugs at the "confession"*
It's nothing earth shattering.
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Post by rubymarley on Sept 15, 2008 1:46:43 GMT
*watches his lips around her finger, and returns it to stir the drink again*
* smiles, knocks back the drink, and quickly orders another.*
Yes I do live and work in Knockturn... but no I don't think I should take you back to my place..
*smiles slyly*
...I am sure that you, young man, do not have your apparition license yet. We wouldn't want to get you into anymore trouble, now would we?
*sits back eying him suspiciously, wondering why he is so quick to go back to her place.*
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