Argus Pyrites (keepitclean) wrote in changedrpg, @ 2011-10-13 20:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | !date: 1997 - october, !de, antigone ivanova, argus pyrites |
Who: Antigone Ivanova and Argus Pyrites
When: late this evening
Where: Antigone's place
What: Voldemort has a mission for Antigone
Rating: Low, I think
Argus never argued, no (with himself all the time, yes, but his head was full of voices and only half of them ever agreed), not with his master , even when he didn't like the orders. This one, though, he didn't mind. He had only to find the ghost, the pretty ghost, and give her a message, and Argus didn't dislike her as he did so many of the others.
The night was dark, staining his hands and the wind whispered secrets he'd never understand, but Argus pushed forward, walking quietly until he came to Antigone's doorstep. Using a spell rather than soiling his hand, he knocked on the door and waited.
Argus was very good at waiting.