RP: Lee Jordan Who: Lee Where: Kitchen When: 4 September, 2025 Summary: Lee returns.
How many times had he been here before? Wading in to save Marmalade's ass from some nutter that wanted to swing for him. Erm about a million would be the answer. Setting his pint down on the bar, Lee stuck one arm between the yeti and his friend. 'Look mate, he doesn't mean any harm. Just get back to your drink and leave it yeah?' They were in a muggle bar in the middle of Camden. Not exactly the best place to pick a fight. Plenty of the guys in the bar looked tasty enough to handle themselves. George was definitely not a fighter, well not in comparison to Lee and he wasn't much of one. He could just hit hard and dodge, course being over six foot helped. Though perhaps not when your opponent was related closely to bigfoot.
Needless to say, Lee, pushed George out of the way when the gorilla decided to take a swing for him. Obviously words weren't understood here, only fists. Lee had his guard up and blocked one thump, but caught the second on his blind side. Next thing he knew he was laying on the floor, blinking rapidly as what appeared to be house-elves surrounded him.