Evening Who: Greg and OPEN What: Random encounter? Where: Finnigan's When: Friday evening Rating: SFW unless I update
Most evenings, Greg went straight home after work - he was too tired from his frankly energetic workplace to feel in the mood for anything else - but tonight the four walls of his small flat had felt claustrophobic and he had ventured out to Finnigan's for a pint. He'd been here a few times now, mostly with Marcus but sometimes on his own. He'd tried the food and found it passed his unexacting standards but it cost money, which he'd rather not spend. But George had paid him today, and he'd been to Gringotts to take enough money out for the evening.
He started his night at the bar, thinking that he could always move to a table if he decided to get food. Finnigan's was quite busy, but not so much so that there weren't still seats available. He drink his first pint quickly and ordered another, his brows furrowed as he read over the menu. There were several options he'd never heard of, with descriptions that didn't help clarify the issue any. Giving up, he looked up and around to see if anyone he knew was in tonight.