Take a chance, make a change....
Regulus had been milling around the lobby for about an hour, waiting for someone, anyone really, to show up. He wanted to go out, he heard it was sunny after several days of cloudy weather. He kept checking was watch, poking around the lobby, checking the picture boxes...the televisions...which were still weird.
Finally he just got fed up. And left. He had is wand, and though he still was tinkering with his portkeys, which weren't working right. And didn't feel safe apparating. Shaking his head, he was just...he would just manage. Everyone else wandered out all the time. Shaking his head, he knew he'd be all right.
Regulus wandered down to the pier again, however he didn't stay in one spot. He just walked up and down, looking at the boats and the water. He leaned over the railing, letting the cold winds wash over his face. He finally was able to clear his head, sometimes the basement just seemed to overwhelm his thoughts. The whole situation didn't seem so bad when he wasn't cooped up in there.
Finally he just got fed up. And left. He had is wand, and though he still was tinkering with his portkeys, which weren't working right. And didn't feel safe apparating. Shaking his head, he was just...he would just manage. Everyone else wandered out all the time. Shaking his head, he knew he'd be all right.
Regulus wandered down to the pier again, however he didn't stay in one spot. He just walked up and down, looking at the boats and the water. He leaned over the railing, letting the cold winds wash over his face. He finally was able to clear his head, sometimes the basement just seemed to overwhelm his thoughts. The whole situation didn't seem so bad when he wasn't cooped up in there.