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roddie LESTRANGE; ([info]roddie) wrote in [info]asphodel,
@ 2008-04-29 01:20:00

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Who: Rodolphus and Rabastan
Where: A wizarding pub :/
When: 12 Noon.
Why: Because he's been busting Rab's balls.



Dress in a perfect fitting black suit, black shoes and pants, Rodolphus strolled into the pub. He hand pressed against the door, palm flattening and applying pressure to it allowing it to swing open for him. He came to the realization that his brother hadn't arrived, his blue eyes moving right to left and vice versa. Figuring his brother would arrive soon, he made an effort and took several steps forward to one of the stools. Rodolphus moved his right leg up, resting his arse on the top of the stool and scooting inwards a little.

When he was sure that he had himself a good, comfortable spot, he leaned over in a slouch and raised his arm.

"I'll take a six-six-six, please." Rodolphus moved his mouth a little, he turned to grab a few coins and set them against the counter.


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[info]rabby
2008-04-29 09:07 am UTC (link)
"Yes, because such raids are so important to Him," Rabastan replied, obviously being sarcastic. He could really care less if that was what anybody thought. Though he enjoyed torturing Muggles just for the fun of it, he ultimately did like being sent on missions that he, his brother, Bellatrix and few other notable names among the circle were asked about that proved truly useful to the cause. Besides, taking Muggle hunting in his own hands usually led to trouble. "Let 'em believe what they want. They are of no matter to us."

Rabastan pushed his empty glass forward. He didn't bother trying to get the host's attention, instead staring at the man expectantly until he noticed him. "Were you going to keep me waiting all day? I'd like a refill."

The host arched an eyebrow, pulling out the bottles to quickly refill his glass before leaving the brothers to speak once more. Lifting his glass, Rabastan swirled the contents, staring at the tiny whirlpool created until gravity stopped it. "Yeah, I saw that. I suggested that I wondered if his child would scream like an animal."

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[info]roddie
2008-04-29 09:54 am UTC (link)
Rodolphus was a man who wanted a family and the thought that he had to stop his children from seeing their cousins in the future bothered him. Rodolphus and Rabastan didn't come from a big family and he'd only agreed to marry Bellatrix because of how much family they had. His eyes turned over towards Rabastan, but he said nothing and gave a heavy frown across his features,"..He's a strange one, I doubt it even bothered him." Rodolphus got really silent, his eyes were not set on Rabastan, but on another girl near them being kind of slutty towards another man.

A part of him wanted to go over there, grab her and violate her for being so openly sexual in a public place, but he didn't. Instead he chose to just stare at her to get his mind off of what he was thinking,"I don't trust most of those not in the inner circle either, they seem to hasty and reckless. Were we ever like that?" Rodolphus sighed.

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[info]rabby
2008-04-29 10:18 am UTC (link)
Rabastan finally took a sip from his drink, this time being a bit more sensible about it and not downing the entire thing at once. The youngest of the Lestrange brothers didn't share this need for family. His father hadn't bothered finding someone to betroth him to; therefore, he felt no need to take it into his own hands. "So I noticed. I thought he'd get a little more riled up about having his child threatened. I suppose he doesn't care."

Sending a sideways glance, he noticed the woman Rodolphus had been looking at. Rabastan tilted his head, darker thoughts running through his mind, but he shrugged it off, turning his gaze to the counter-top, as if it held something interesting. "Nor do I, but I don't typically put my trust into many." The youngest Lestrange snorted softly at Rodolphus' question. "I don't suppose you were."

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[info]roddie
2008-05-01 03:54 am UTC (link)
His eyes were half-hazed, he was zoning out for a moment. Rodolphus was quiet, dreadfully silent and he didn't appear to be paying attention to Rabastan again. Rodolphus' mind began to wander away and think of a time where he didn't need to go have a drink to feel like he was doing something productive.

Rabastan's voice crawled in his ear and into his mind as a firm reminder of who was there,"...Hm? Oh, really? I think I might be a little buzzed..." He said turning to wave another drink for himself. It was unlike him to go out for drinks and it didn't take much for him to become buzzed.

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