Who: Contessa Avery, Roger Davies & Alexander Greengrass When: After work... late? Why: They need to appear to be social Where Their favorite wizard bar What: The Magnificent Three of the Unspeakable Department need drinks. Status: Closed, Incomplete Rating: R for drinking, possible swearing, shenanigans
{ooc: posting order for sanity's sake is the same order as in the Who listing! C, R, A! ]
Contessa packed up her office and stepped outside to find her coworkers. There was a special bond between them - it was called being the best damn Unspeakables possible. The killer hours (they had to force themselves to leave some days), the hard work and the fact they couldn't talk about much with anyone made it impossible to really have truly normal lives. They were spooks. Devious folk up to awesome new discoveries. Something like that anyways. "Alexander! Roger! Come on let's go!" she called out as she slung her purse over her shoulder. Her long blonde hair was loose tonight in curly waves, and she wore a simple grey pinstripe pant with a playful blue halter top, black patent pumps, and minimal jewelry. It was just how she was, gotta keep up that 'i'm a pureblood even if i'm not' look. She laid one hand on her hip and rolled her eyes. They kept HER waiting. Wasn't it the girl who was supposed to keep the boys waiting? In truth she enjoyed her co-workers and couldn't ask any less from them. She leaned on the wall, waiting, before they headed over to meet up with her. "Are we ready to go?" she asked, head tilting a touch.