What, more drinks? Well, alright then.

Mar 10, 2009 22:25

Who: Fred, Percy and perhaps Oliver Wood.
What: DRINKING
When: Tuesday night. Sure.
Why: Because Percy should probably get drunk.
Where: Starting at Perce's flat, and moving to the TOOTING TRAM AND SOCIAL because Fred liked the name.



Fred MIGHT have already drank a little in preparation. He couldn't help it. His ears were still ringing in a delightful manner from the day of explosions with George earlier, and he had just felt out of sorts for a bit, so... Right. Where was he -- Oh! Percy's flat.

Mum had been more than delighted to give Fred directions to old Perce's place, seeming pleased that Fred was making an effort to spend time with even that sibling.

So, here Fred was, leaning on Percy's door as he knocked. Leaning partly because of slight intoxication, but mostly just because he was lazy. It was just after dinner time, which meant Fred was hoping to eat Percy's leftovers. He imagined Percy either cooked delicious meals or ate out of a take-out box. Either one would probably be awesome.

So he knocked. And waited.

verse: prodigal fred, [post] in person

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