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pb_rosmerta in post_bellum

RP: Looking for a Stranger

Nov 13, 2008 10:01

Characters: Madam Rosmerta, George Weasley
Location: The Three Broomsticks
Date: November 13, 1999
Status/Warning: Open/TBA
Summary: Rosie is need some need of company
Complete: In progress

( I'm looking for a stranger in the night/I need a little danger in my life )

george weasley, 1999 11, place: the three broomsticks, complete, madam rosmerta

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pb_george November 13 2008, 22:54:41 UTC

Having given up in frustration, George had closed the shoppe and hour earlier than usual. He knew it wasn't a wise decision as the last hour of opening usually ensured at least a half dozen last minute shoppers, mostly children, in hopes of picking up a few jokes before running home to try them on their parents. But at this point, he was famished, grumpy and genuinely not in a good mood. For that, there was only one solution ( ... )

pb_rosmerta November 13 2008, 23:04:04 UTC

Rosie was pouring a pint for another customer with George walked. Apparently still raining. she thought as she crossed over to him. "Hello, love. Something you warm you up?"

pb_george November 13 2008, 23:06:49 UTC

'Hiya Rosie,' George attempted smiling but it didn't make it far past the thought of smiling. 'The usual? And a steak and kidney pie, if you've got any.'

pb_rosmerta November 13 2008, 23:13:29 UTC

She gave him a pout and fixed him his usual drink before poking her head in the kitchen to tell Ceres about the pie. She brought over the drink. "Poor baby. Rough day?" she asked, sliding the glass toward him. "Want to tell me about it?"

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pb_george November 14 2008, 02:41:09 UTC

'Like I said, love, it sound implausible.' George raised his glass to Rosie when she poured herself a pint, a commiserating toast, though commiserating over very different things.

pb_rosmerta November 14 2008, 06:35:22 UTC

She smiled and clicked her glass against his; he may not believe her, but ti was the truth.

pb_george November 14 2008, 06:39:50 UTC

George drank to Rosie and settled into his bar stool for a long conversation. It was turning out to be a pleasant night, even if they both were down. 'Alright, so let's pretend, for argument sake, that what you're telling me is truth. What are you looking for?'

pb_rosmerta November 14 2008, 06:46:42 UTC

Laughing, she said, "I haven't be asked that question since I was 17." She took another drink and thought for a moment. "Someone that is easy to talk to. Someone who makes me smile. Someone who just makes me feel good, you know?"

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