Rush Nalot (the_brass) wrote in benoit_lycees, @ 2011-07-17 16:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | rush nalot, tristian prosart |
WHO: Rush Nalot and Tristian Prosart
WHAT: Tristian needs Rush to come and pick him up
WHERE: A street in Bordeoux
WHEN: Saturday night
RATING: High
STATUS: Complete
Rush didn't know how he felt about being woken up by an owl tapping against his window, especially when it had a letter from Tristian in its beak begging him to come and pick him up. He was a little annoyed because he was trying to sleep after all and it had been Tristian's choice to go out drinking with Kari who'd always been unreliable. He should have thought ahead and planned about how he was going to get home. Although, Rush thought as he pulled on a jumper, after reading what Tristian and Kari had written back and forth to one and other, maybe Tristian hadn't been planning to go home but to go back to somebody else's bed.
He sighed and snatched up his wand. He wasn't just going to leave his friend out there. He needed someone to come and get him home safely and Rush would kick himself if he left him and Tristian ended up trying to apperate home and splicing himself by accident. Or if in his drunken, befuddled state he went home with just anyone who offered. Rush knew he was getting lonely but one-nightstand's shouldn't be the answer, especially for someone who'd once been as popular as Tristian was.
He apperated to the rather vague coordinates he was given, arriving in the alleyway a little off the fast throng of people. He didn't know if Kari and Tristian had picked a muggle or wizarding bar and that was another reason to pick up Tristian. Too make sure he didn't suddenly start showing off magic to muggles. Stepping out of the alleyway he caught sight of a tousled blonde head and made his way towards it, relieved when it was Tristian at first go.
"Alright, I'm here." He said, a bit more gruffly then he'd intended. "I think it's time to take you home."