meet_max (meet_max) wrote in 80smarauders_ic, @ 2017-08-29 21:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, character: edgar bones, character: max hopkirk, date: 08-87, type: thread |
RP: Max & OPEN
Who: Max and OPEN
What: Max is off to the pub
Where: The Leaky Cauldron
When: 29th August 1987
Rating: Dependent, I suppose
It had probably been the Mondayest Tuesday that Max had ever lived though. Okay, that might have been a slight exaggeration, but the point was valid. Having used the muggle bank holiday as an excuse to spend a day cultivating the plants he was currently growing for some more experimental potion brews, he had come back in to a flurry of business, and apparently it had been some sort of crime that he had dared close for a day.
Ah well, he thought, he hadn't lost his temper with any customers and had even managed a couple of smiles. He really needed to hire someone, he thought, to take care of that side of things, especially now that business was slowly getting busier.
He locked the shop up unceremoniously, expertly jiggling the key to make the barrel turn - it had been jippy since he had taken the place on - and turned on his heel to make for the pub. He entered the Leaky, nodding to a couple of regulars before heading to the bar and quickly getting himself a pint before grabbing a seat at the bar itself.
Some nights it was good not to go straight upstairs to the maisonette he lived in above his shop, and tonight he deserved a pint as much as anything else.