layla 'double betrayla' fairbourne (boundless) wrote in disorderic, @ 2017-09-24 13:54:00 |
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WHO: Layla Fairbourne.
WHAT: Layla’s got a job to do.
WHERE: Ciara Fawcett’s apartment. 😇
WHEN: Sunday evening.
WARNINGS: None!
Tracking down Ciara Fawcett’s residence was simple. The wards took a little more time, but they weren’t anything special. The training Evelyn Mulciber had given the younger recruits had allowed Layla to bypass the standard defensive measures on the flat. A few moments later, the masked and robed Death Eater was entering the tiny Dublin apartment with a casual air as she took in the surroundings. Honestly, it was akin to something Layla herself lived in. Banishing that thought from her mind, the Death Eater fished in the pocket of her dark robes and plucked out a simple wizarding polaroid. That had been simple to obtain as well given the brand upon her left forearm. Sometimes a simple and easy plan was the most effective. Truth be told Layla would much rather have been direct with this encounter. Lighting something on fire, confronting and shooting curses at the hitwitch to rattle her in general. Those weren't quite the orders, however, and if she had to drive Fawcett crazy Layla knew she could manage even if it wasn’t necessarily her cup of tea. Besides, they didn’t want to allow the DMLE to become martyrs. That was clear enough at any rate. “Geminio,” Layla spoke, words distorted by the mask upon her face, as she tapped her wand to the photograph of the disheveled man. The polaroid glowed a blue hue for a moment as the spell took effect, and then when that was done Layla duplicated the photograph dozens of times over. Tucking them about the apartment, rigged to burst from drawers, closets -- even the chesterfield -- took about twenty minutes. When she was done, Layla reset the wards as best she could, and then apparated far away from Dublin. |