RP: Firewhiskey makes the world go round Date: 16 September 1999 Characters: Glamorized!Rodolphus Lestrange and open Location: Diagon Alley, Pub Warnings: none Summary: Rodolphus ventures out of the house Status: Incomplete Open/Closed: Open
Rodolphus sighed as he made his way down Diagon Alley, the sun was too bright in his opinion. Then again, he hadn't left his house in Merlin knew how long. The crowds were starting to prove to much for the older man, since the death of his wife he prefered to be alone. He had to start changing that habbit, there was no way he could live out the rest of his days moping around the house. It wasn't fair to him, but he just couldn't seem to muster the strength to even go out. He was beginning to question his decision to come to such a busy place for his first day out.
Diagon Alley had growned since the last time he walked the streets, it was amazing what happened when there was no war. That would have to change soon, it was too calm and people seemed to feel too secure. When he saw the pub out of the corner of his eye, he realized things were starting to turn around. He'd never seen this one before, he could have sworn it was opened when he was incarcerated for the second time. It didn't matter though, a pub was a pub and alcohol was alcohol. Something that Rodolphus needed badly.
"Bottle of firewhiskey, and a glass. No questions asked." Rodolphus growled as he threw some money on the bar, he took his seat watching the bartender impatiently. His eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store when he saw the bottle coming towards him. He muttered a thank you as he poured his first glass of the night, closing his eyes as the burn travelled down his throat and down to the pit of his stomach. Oh yes, tonight will be a good night.