Fabian "no question is too blunt" Prewett (tweedlefab) wrote in blurred_lines, @ 2008-03-28 01:21:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | ! [1979-03] march, fabian prewett, gideon prewett |
Who: Fabian and Gideon Prewett
What: Talking
Where: Kitchen of F and G's house
When: March 27
Fabian had just set down his journal. He expected Gideon to arrive soon, as he obviously wasn't working now that Rodolphus wasn't in the library. He doubted that the man trusted even Gideon that much. He wasn't sure he trusted Gideon at all, and it worried Fabian that the man might have attacked someone. Gideon was smart, but Fabian knew that if he had to face Lestrange, it would not turn out his way. It was with unease that he waited for his brother's arrival.
He puttered around the kitchen some but finally just scooped the cat off of the floor and ran his fingers through her fine fur, somewhat against the grain. He sat in one of the hard wooden chairs that occupied the kitchen, lip firmly between his teeth and eyes set on nothing in particular.
Fabian wasn't usually a worrier, but lately he couldn't help but notice Gideon's moods were not their usual. And as much as Gideon was the older twin, Fabian knew it fell on him to make sure his brother was okay. Because if Gideon wasn't okay, Fabian wasn't okay.