Severus Snape, Harry Potter and that Pesky Canon, Barplaceshapedthing
He's been locked up and away from the bar for nearly a week. He sort of prefers it that way, honestly. But even Severus can find a room stuffy and need some sort of stimulation after a week alone pouring over new notes and scrolls that Draco gave him.
He sweeps down stairs to find his comfy chair in the darkest part of the bar by the fire and a good book, and allows the sea of life to pass around him, his eyes occasionally flicking up to observe, his ears open to listen. Sometimes it's hard to let go of old habits, indeed.
He sweeps down stairs to find his comfy chair in the darkest part of the bar by the fire and a good book, and allows the sea of life to pass around him, his eyes occasionally flicking up to observe, his ears open to listen. Sometimes it's hard to let go of old habits, indeed.