WHO: Elle, Reese, NPC WHERE: Outside a pub in London WHEN: Late Tuesday night RATING: PG13-R
Reese sat with his drink watching people come and go. It was a wizarding bar in London, but not one of the places around Diagon Alley. The hole in the wall had a reputation for hard liquor and dirty dancing. The mugs were always being repaired because there was a fight once a week. It had character. Reese was there because they wouldn't cut him off when he was just starting to feel numb.
His eyes landed on Elle Waldorf and his stomach lurched. He didn't need to see her. He put his unfinished drink on the counter and went to the bathroom. It was moderately tidy. The facilities weren't a smelly pit but there wasn't someone Scourgifying the floor every day either. Reese used the urinal and then splashed water from the sink on his face. He was drunk, but only just. He'd need to find an Elle-free bar to finish the job at.
He left immediately, not stopping to see what Elle was doing now or if she was still there. It was cold outside.