girlcalledal (girlcalledal) wrote in breaking_point, @ 2009-10-13 17:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2024 10, dead character: oliver wood, former character: alicia spinnet |
RP: I can - sort-of - admit when I've been an arse
Who: Alicia Spinnet, Oliver Wood
Where: Oliver's flat
When: October 13, 2024
Warnings: Drunkenness at the very least
Summary: Alicia comes bearing gifts.
Alicia held the bottle of rum out in one hand and the take away Chinese in the other - tofu, veggies, teriyaki sauce, she'd gone all out - and hoped that between the two and her abrasive apologies, Wood would over look the fact that she hadn't left her work shop in weeks, including during his rough patch. She knew it probably wouldn't be so easy, but Alicia was nothing else if not Gryffindor stubborn.
Knocking clearly on the door with a nerve-shoring exhale, she waited for him to let her in, unsure if she should go with 'pitiful and abashed' or 'straight forward and cocky' - then again, with her, there never really was a choice between the two, was there?
"I know," she started when the door opened, "I'm the worst friend there ever was, but at least I've always been a fabulous drinking buddy," she cocked her head and gave him a small smile. Lifting the take away she added, "plus, I come bearing junk food."