Blaise Selwyn Zabini (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dark_blaise) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2015-04-09 22:48:00 |
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What: Dinner
Where: Starting at the Leaky Cauldron
When: Slighly backdated to Wednesday evening.
Rating: TBD
Blaise didn't know where Genie had planned for them to go for the evening. He wasn't sure what the dress code was so he went for a simple pair of black pants with a white pull over and a jacket. His attire wasn't too formal but nice enough to pass should they end up somewhere that required a bit more pizazz. The strangest thing about his outfit was that he'd actually fretted over it, something Blaise was not prone to do.
He arrived shortly before their agreed upon time and headed on in to the pub. There he ordered a shot and quickly downed it. This was the first time in a while he could recall having spent time with anyone outside his usual circle. Even odder the fact that this would be their second dinner and he'd yet to make a move on her, not that the thought hadn't crossed his mind. Then again the curse of knowledge had made him a bit more cautious.