|tarnishednott (tarnishednott) wrote in impetuousrpg,|
@ 2011-10-16 09:37:00
|Entry tags:||char: astoria greengrass, char: theordore nott|
WHO: Theodore Nott and Open
WHERE: Hogs Head
WHEN: Sunday, October 17th
WHAT: Firewhiskey and billards, while avoiding paperwork on his desk.
STATUS: In progress.
There was something soothing about the sound of a cue ball hitting another ball, and whoosh sound the struck ball made as it fell into the inky darkness of the waiting pocket. Theodore Nott sipped his whiskey and pondered the table in front of him. He had a table in his house. Well...he had more tan one really. But there was paperwork at home. There were portraits of family members whom he had buried - like Marcus has buried his yesterday... So today he was out among people, spending the day lost in billards and whiskey.
For once the Nott heir wasn't intending to get soused out of his mind. All he wanted was to loosen up that kink in his shoulders and to have a day where people didn't look at him sideways. Here in the Hogs Head, people were less likely to do the latter. He was sure the same couldn't be said for several other of his frequented locations for a day like this one. Pub food, whiskey and billiards. He shook his head and set down the glass, bending over to take another shot.
Thud. Click. Whoosh.