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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Mar 1, 2009 23:16:10 GMT
**Laughs, delighted at a memory**
Bizarrely enough, my father wanted to kill her when he first met her. He said she was the most maddening, enchanting wretch of a woman he had ever encountered.
Much like I felt about you, cherished one.
**Sighs**
Mamma used to grow the roses, and show me after dark when they were blooming.
Father continued to tend them after she died, but they grew wild for a number of years before he started taking care of them again. He said they were like her - run wild, but only he was able to tame her.
**Shakes his head**
I think all of we men are the same at heart, yes?
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Mar 1, 2009 23:49:37 GMT
*nods slowly, silently wishing that certain vampires would understand just that*
*blinks away the worry in his eyes, knowing full well that telling Dante about his father's actions will only get him in deeper trouble*
Love and Sorrow walk hand-in-hand, don't they?
*smiles wryly*
Merlin, I sound just like you...
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Mar 1, 2009 23:53:08 GMT
No, love and sorrow were once lovers. That is why spurned love and heartbreak cut so deeply.
**Stands up and holds his hand out to Sebastian**
Come with me? We will go to the flat, have some privacy together.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on Mar 1, 2009 23:58:11 GMT
*takes his hand with ease, feeling warmth spread through his body*
Of course. I'll do the honours, D.
*apparates the pair of them*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 7, 2009 22:06:26 GMT
*slips in inconspicuously with a dark robe on and hood up, noticing Morgana only cheering him up a little bit*
*goes and stands by the bar, near a corner, and waits*
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Mar 7, 2009 22:15:24 GMT
*finishes wiping down the counter when notices someone standing at the end of the bar*
*approaches him, wondering how she didn't notice him coming in*
Good evening, what can I get for...
*now that she's standing close she can see his face - smiles*
Well hello there.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 7, 2009 22:17:47 GMT
*barely looks up*
Firewhiskey. Please.
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Mar 7, 2009 22:22:17 GMT
Of course.
*sets a glass in front of him and pours out the warm amber liquid*
Are you here alone tonight?
*wonders if Blaise will be bursting through the door any minute*
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 7, 2009 22:24:11 GMT
*looks up at her now*
Yeah, alone. Why?
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Mar 7, 2009 22:27:17 GMT
Just wondering if I should get mentally ready for another Zabini appearance.
*sniggers then turns serious, getting a somber vibe from him*
Are you okay?
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 7, 2009 22:30:52 GMT
*sighs and tips the warming drink back*
I'm fine. It's just... I just, wanted some company tonight.
*feels stupid admitting it and closes his eyes, annoyed at himself*
Look, I better go now. Not really in the right mood.
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Mar 7, 2009 22:52:50 GMT
*reads him like a book - he wants her to go home with him but is too proud to ask properly*
*smiles kindly, placing a hand over his*
It's okay Draco, I'm lonely too. Let's get out of here.
*walks around the bar and takes his hand, letting him dissaparate them back to his without even bothering to tell the old man she's leaving*
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Post by Roger Davies on Mar 18, 2009 0:13:25 GMT
*walks in after Roslyn and ask her...*
What would you like to drink?
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Mar 18, 2009 0:17:00 GMT
"Some elder wine would be nice." *Doesn't really feel comfortable letting him pay for her.* "I can buy it myself..."
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Post by Roger Davies on Mar 18, 2009 0:21:42 GMT
Are you sure? I feel bad making a beautiful woman pay for her own drink...
*smiles*
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