Regulus Arcturus Black (oncedeath) wrote in colligo_threads, @ 2009-07-23 20:07:00 |
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Who: Regulus Black and Severus Snape
What: Getting drunk!
When: Early evening
Where: Random pub near the housing
After more than a few minutes of swearing and poking his PDA with his wand, Regulus finally managed to get the silly little Muggle contraption to tell him where the nearest pub was. He hurried over as quickly as he could and still look at least somewhat dignified. Just because he had a headache from learning all about his future and the future of his family didn't mean he could run down the street like a crazy person. He was still a Black, after all.
He was planning to meet Severus at the pub. The younger Black was glad to have been placed with a flatmate who he knew and who was just as loathe to tell stories about the future as he was. And they were both in serious need of a drink. It worked out rather well, really. It wasn't as if he expected to go home after the pub and he and Severus would braid each other's hair and paint each other's nails, but at least they could both let off some steam and suppress some memories, some of which hadn't actually been made yet.
Severus hadn't arrived yet when Regulus entered the pub. Shrugging to himself, he went ahead and took a seat at the bar. When the pretty girl behind the counter smiled at him and asked what she could get him, Regulus had returned with his most charming smile and requested a firewhiskey. She gave him an odd look, but disappeared behind the bar anyway. She returned a moment later with a small glass with an amber liquid in it. It wasn't exactly what he had requested, but he was sure it would do.
Regulus took a tentative sip of the drink. His eyebrows shot up. Perfect. He smiled and took a deep swig of his drink. Severus would just have to catch up whenever he got here.