^ afternoon at the bar ^
[ooc: Whenever Harry and Bob are talking to each other, they'll be in the same post and Bob's dialogue and such will be in bold. It's just easier for me to keep up with them. When they're separated, they'll have their own posts and such.]
I'm sitting at the bar, Bob's on the bar in front of me. I'm drinking coffee and Bob is grumbling about how I apparently 'ruined his little getaway spot'. Now, how can I ruin something I didn't know about?
"Really, Bob, is it that bad that I'm here?"
He grumbles something that I can't quite understand.
"What was that?"
The eyelights flare a bit and he says, "This time, not really. Needed someone to carry my stuff, but later? C'mon, Harry. I don't get to get out, the least you can do is let me run away from home sometimes."
"Hold it. You said a spell or something to get here, how'd you do that if you don't have free will?"
"Don't need free will to get here. Just the chant. There's other wizards who get here by apparating. Some people just show up out of the blue. Some can leave, some can't. You'll have to ask around for anything more than that. My mobility's a bit limited. Though, Dracula showed me the universe under destruction over there at the window once."
I blink at him. "Dracula?" He nods. "Really?" He nods again. "That's just... weird."
"Eh, there's weirder stuff than that. Now, go talk to other people or something. You're cramping my kissing space."
I just shake my head and move a few stools away. Bob gives me what would be a glare if he had facial expressions, but he seems content that I'm not directly in front of him anymore. Crazy air spirit.
I'm sitting at the bar, Bob's on the bar in front of me. I'm drinking coffee and Bob is grumbling about how I apparently 'ruined his little getaway spot'. Now, how can I ruin something I didn't know about?
"Really, Bob, is it that bad that I'm here?"
He grumbles something that I can't quite understand.
"What was that?"
The eyelights flare a bit and he says, "This time, not really. Needed someone to carry my stuff, but later? C'mon, Harry. I don't get to get out, the least you can do is let me run away from home sometimes."
"Hold it. You said a spell or something to get here, how'd you do that if you don't have free will?"
"Don't need free will to get here. Just the chant. There's other wizards who get here by apparating. Some people just show up out of the blue. Some can leave, some can't. You'll have to ask around for anything more than that. My mobility's a bit limited. Though, Dracula showed me the universe under destruction over there at the window once."
I blink at him. "Dracula?" He nods. "Really?" He nods again. "That's just... weird."
"Eh, there's weirder stuff than that. Now, go talk to other people or something. You're cramping my kissing space."
I just shake my head and move a few stools away. Bob gives me what would be a glare if he had facial expressions, but he seems content that I'm not directly in front of him anymore. Crazy air spirit.