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Post by Johnny Turner on Jan 12, 2008 17:33:30 GMT
*thumps down the stairs and into the bar, muttering about it being too early*
*sits at the bar and lights a cigarette*
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Post by Jack Turner on Jan 12, 2008 17:43:21 GMT
*enters down into the pub after his brother, sitting down next to him at the bar*
*orders them drinks and turns to look at his brother* Stop being so irritable, Johnny...
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Post by Johnny Turner on Jan 12, 2008 17:45:29 GMT
*glares at Jack*
What the f**k? You freakin well woke me up! You know better than to wake me up dude..
*inhales, then instinctively blows the smoke away from Jack*
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Post by Jack Turner on Jan 12, 2008 17:50:10 GMT
*smiles and places a hand on his brothers head, ruffling his hair* Aww. So sorry, John.
*chuckles and says in a whisper* You cant spend all day resting. Think of it like this. Soon, night will fall and we'll be able to go have some fun....
*nods to the barman as their drinks arrive and he hands Johnny's whiskey to him*
*sips from his wine smirking*
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Post by Johnny Turner on Jan 12, 2008 17:54:04 GMT
*smacks Jack's hand away*
Get off...
*looks out the window and sees that it's dark already*
We gonna brave London tonight bro?
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Post by Jack Turner on Jan 12, 2008 18:09:08 GMT
*smirks and speaks in a low tone* Of course, besides, Michelle was the only witness and I know she wouldn't even dare speak a word....
*looks down at his glass, his mind drifting into deep thought*
*sips* Shall we get going then? Finish or put that thing out first......*glares at his brothers cigarette*
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Post by Johnny Turner on Jan 12, 2008 18:16:59 GMT
*looks at Jack and smirks. Slowly finishes the cigarette*
*finishes his drink and stands up, stretching*
Right.....let's go
*walks out, 'accidently' kicking his brother's foot on the way*
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Post by Jack Turner on Jan 12, 2008 18:19:52 GMT
*glares and silently curses*
*glances back at the pub before walking out after him*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Jan 13, 2008 20:38:14 GMT
*slides in and looks around, wondering if he will see that girl he tried to save the other day*
*heads to the bar and waits for Morgana to finish serving an old man*
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Jan 13, 2008 20:42:18 GMT
*pours the man his drink and leaves the bottle with him, then joins Miles at the other end of the bar*
*smiles*
Hello you. Whiskey?
*sets out a glass and grabs a bottle from behind the counter before he can answer*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Jan 13, 2008 20:53:26 GMT
*nods*
*looks around the quiet pub*
That man who hit me, I wonder if he has been back here since? I didn't even get a good look at him, it was too dark.
*sighs and looks down at his drink*
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Jan 13, 2008 21:02:41 GMT
*pours his whiskey and glances towards the two men sitting near the back of the pub*
There's really no telling if you didn't get a good look. Was he alone when he attacked the girl? I know of two rather...rowdy...brothers we have staying here. Dumbledore asked me to keep an eye on them.
*rolls her eyes*
Like I care. Besides, I'm barely ever here and I have no idea what they look like.
*shakes her head*
Crazy old man anyway...
*sniggers and pours herself a glass as well*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Jan 13, 2008 21:08:12 GMT
*smiles*
You're cute, you know.
*waits for a refill*
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Jan 13, 2008 21:10:49 GMT
Cute? Is that all?
*refills his glass with a smirk, then has a drink of her own*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Jan 13, 2008 21:17:57 GMT
Yeah, that's all.
*grins and his blue eyes twinkle at her as he takes his drink*
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