Who: Evan Rosier and Barty Crouch What: Evan comes home after a long day of saving lives... yes. When: Monday night (backdated) Where: Their home. Warning: PB13 for language... and exploding lamps. Eek! Status: COMPLETE
Evan walked through the front door tonight. He didn't bother flooring from his office at the Infirmary, he wanted to walk a little and enjoy the flora and the fauna of the grounds. He always did enjoy the greenery at night better than the day. Maybe he'll hire someone to tend to the garden, have some sunflowers planted, that'd be nice. Evan was mentally exhausted when he walked into the warm house. Mmm so good to be home, "Baby?" he called to Barty while he took off his dark coat and hung it on a peg, "You home?"
He walked into the living room finding that the fireplace was being used and hot ash and embers were lightly glowing, he added another log and poked at it until the wood caught on fire again. He had not thought of his earlier encounter with Rabastan then remembered he would have to see the man again, after all he had some blood test results to give him. Evan rose to his feet and with a sigh he collapsed onto the couch with closed eyes, one hand resting against his temple, fingers buried in his hair, the other hand rested over his stomach.