RP: We're here to drink, right?
Date: 25 May 2005
Characters: Adrian Pucey, Marcus Flint
Location: Five Alarm
Status: Semi-Private (they're at the pub after all)
Summary: Marcus agreed to a drink, so drink they will.
Completion: Complete
Adrian had to calm himself down. He went for a quick run through the streets that surrounded Copper Towers - as far away as the prison even - and then came back to his flat for a shower (in blessidly not-charmed-by-himself hot water as it seemed the Muggle electricity had been restored). He stood under the hot stream of water and allowed it to relax the last of the tension out of his body and then he quickly used a drying charm and dressed before heading down to take the lift out of the building. As he stepped outside he realized the time and, running late, rather than walk to the pub as he'd planned, he closed his eyes and with a smart pop was standing just in front of the Five Alarm.
He walked in and noticed, thankfully, that Marcus Flint hadn't shown yet, and he sat down at the bar to order a quick shot of firewhiskey to calm his nerves once more. He still hadn't decided if Flint had only agreed to the drink because he wanted an easy opportunity to thrash him, but he supposed he'd find out soon enough anyway, no use worrying too much.
Ordering a double malt scotch on the rocks - Muggle drink that he quite liked but didn't let himself indulge in too often - he sat and sipped the amber liquid and waited for his old housemate to join him.
Characters: Adrian Pucey, Marcus Flint
Location: Five Alarm
Status: Semi-Private (they're at the pub after all)
Summary: Marcus agreed to a drink, so drink they will.
Completion: Complete
Adrian had to calm himself down. He went for a quick run through the streets that surrounded Copper Towers - as far away as the prison even - and then came back to his flat for a shower (in blessidly not-charmed-by-himself hot water as it seemed the Muggle electricity had been restored). He stood under the hot stream of water and allowed it to relax the last of the tension out of his body and then he quickly used a drying charm and dressed before heading down to take the lift out of the building. As he stepped outside he realized the time and, running late, rather than walk to the pub as he'd planned, he closed his eyes and with a smart pop was standing just in front of the Five Alarm.
He walked in and noticed, thankfully, that Marcus Flint hadn't shown yet, and he sat down at the bar to order a quick shot of firewhiskey to calm his nerves once more. He still hadn't decided if Flint had only agreed to the drink because he wanted an easy opportunity to thrash him, but he supposed he'd find out soon enough anyway, no use worrying too much.
Ordering a double malt scotch on the rocks - Muggle drink that he quite liked but didn't let himself indulge in too often - he sat and sipped the amber liquid and waited for his old housemate to join him.