WHEN: Week 01, 'Big Bang Theory', Monday December 4th, 8 PM precisely WHERE: Wouldn't you like to know? WHO: Oh, just three ladies having a tea party :)
"Patience was never a virtue of yours, Dira," came Adriana's snarked-filled tone not long after the older death eaters very thoughts. She always knew Dira to be rather eager - even more so than herself which was saying something.
Walking closer after apparating into the filthy place, a dungeon if one dared to find a name for it. Adriana was certainly not thrilled with the stench that immediately filled her senses as she arrived, causing her nostrils to burn slightly. Her job required her to go to some questionable locations, but this was following up at the top, for sure. It was positively revolting.
"Suddenly I feel under-dressed for the occasion," Adriana commented, raising her eyebrows at Dira's outfit. Her flare for the theatrics did always amuse her, finding the older woman always dressing up to the gills for torture sessions just as much as when she attended a ball.
Pausing to take in the surroundings, the only audible sound besides their own echoes being the tiny drip-drops of a water leak somewhere.
"No, but who needs virtues?" Dira asked, smirking. Well, if it wasn't her fiancee's favorite cousin and perhaps Dira's favorite as well? How wonderfully vindictive she was! Dira just adored it. She was adorable.
"You know I hate getting blood on my clothes. Wearing red prevents this, you see?" she asked, gesturing to her blood-red outfit with a smirk.
"I suppose we should," she adds, standing up from the Victorian sofa and smoothing her dress down to her hips so that it didn't flare up and reveal anything improper.
"I am guessing you took care of our other little mess already?" she asked, referring to the bitch who bore the impish little pup downstairs, leading the way to the staircase. She even opened the door for Adriana politely.
"Clearly not you," Adriana commented, smiling impishly to her future cousin-in-law. While it helped that she was close to Lucern and therefore his spouse would be in Adriana's good books almost instantly - she actually liked Dira on her own. She was extremely enthusiastic about her work, sometimes a bit over the top, but nonetheless, she was perfectly dark and ultimately evil and Adriana respected that. The world needed more of Dira's sort,and less of... Lissianna's.
Yes, Adriana gathered she meant the Gryffindor's mother. And yes, she had already come from that "mess". Dira was more on the spot than she probably even meant.
"Indeed," she replied idly, slipping on a new, clean set of gloves as she followed Dira. "The feisty ones are endlessly fun."
She nodded as the door was opened for her, walking through. Once inside, wand already in her right hand, Adriana took in the true stench of the place. It was absolutely disgusting, and she couldn't wait to get started.
"I know I have no need to ask you if you're ready."
Louvika Hawkins didn't so much awake as she drew herself away from whatever sort of daze she'd allowed herself to fall into to conserve energy. She liked to think of it like a power-save mode, the VCR at her house had.
But now she heard them coming and she knew this was only danger for her.
She'd spent most of the day trying to get free. What else was she supposed to do? Resign herself to her fate? As if! But, of course, this idea could only take a person so far. Once they realized that the bonds that held them tied to the wall were magical, once they realized that they didn't have a wand... things looked a little bleak.
Even though she'd been expecting this to happen for so long, Lou didn't realize that the actual dying part was doing to take forever. She sorta wished they'd hurry it up
( ... )
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Walking closer after apparating into the filthy place, a dungeon if one dared to find a name for it. Adriana was certainly not thrilled with the stench that immediately filled her senses as she arrived, causing her nostrils to burn slightly. Her job required her to go to some questionable locations, but this was following up at the top, for sure. It was positively revolting.
"Suddenly I feel under-dressed for the occasion," Adriana commented, raising her eyebrows at Dira's outfit. Her flare for the theatrics did always amuse her, finding the older woman always dressing up to the gills for torture sessions just as much as when she attended a ball.
Pausing to take in the surroundings, the only audible sound besides their own echoes being the tiny drip-drops of a water leak somewhere.
"Shall we? I'd hate to ( ... )
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"You know I hate getting blood on my clothes. Wearing red prevents this, you see?" she asked, gesturing to her blood-red outfit with a smirk.
"I suppose we should," she adds, standing up from the Victorian sofa and smoothing her dress down to her hips so that it didn't flare up and reveal anything improper.
"I am guessing you took care of our other little mess already?" she asked, referring to the bitch who bore the impish little pup downstairs, leading the way to the staircase. She even opened the door for Adriana politely.
Oh, how good it was to be home.
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Yes, Adriana gathered she meant the Gryffindor's mother. And yes, she had already come from that "mess". Dira was more on the spot than she probably even meant.
"Indeed," she replied idly, slipping on a new, clean set of gloves as she followed Dira. "The feisty ones are endlessly fun."
She nodded as the door was opened for her, walking through. Once inside, wand already in her right hand, Adriana took in the true stench of the place. It was absolutely disgusting, and she couldn't wait to get started.
"I know I have no need to ask you if you're ready."
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Louvika Hawkins didn't so much awake as she drew herself away from whatever sort of daze she'd allowed herself to fall into to conserve energy. She liked to think of it like a power-save mode, the VCR at her house had.
But now she heard them coming and she knew this was only danger for her.
She'd spent most of the day trying to get free. What else was she supposed to do? Resign herself to her fate? As if! But, of course, this idea could only take a person so far. Once they realized that the bonds that held them tied to the wall were magical, once they realized that they didn't have a wand... things looked a little bleak.
Even though she'd been expecting this to happen for so long, Lou didn't realize that the actual dying part was doing to take forever. She sorta wished they'd hurry it up ( ... )
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