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Greg Goyle ([info]goyle_g) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-08-25 17:05:00
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Pureblood Spectrum
Who: Greg and Richard
What: Opposite ends of the pureblood spectrum interacting
Where: Finnigan's
When: Tuesday 25th August, evening
Rating: SFW unless I update

"No," Greg said, frowning at Seamus who'd tried to convince him to have some kind of fig-rum cocktail. It was pink, and Greg didn't like figs anyway, as far as he knew. "I just want a beer." Greg had already eaten, and changed out of his hideous work robes, and then found he had nothing particular to do with his evening. He'd sent Von over to Marcus with some leftovers, then walked the short distance to Finnigan's. There was no Quidditch on tonight, and the sign at the bar alerted Greg to the fact that the pub quiz would be starting at eight. He didn't mind that, though he obviously wouldn't be participating himself. He might well have left by then if someone didn't turn up to talk to - he had beer at home, and it was cheaper, but one of Mrs McHavelock's cats had gotten loose and was driving Greg insane with its scratching at his door.

"Okay, there you go," Seamus said, returning with Greg's beer and taking the money from him with a nod. Greg looked around the Common Room, but there were no free tables that he could see, so he moved a little way along the bar to a free stool. "Anyone sitting here?" he asked.


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