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soundsfamiliar ([info]soundsfamiliar) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-09-04 07:33:00
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RP: Consolation
Who: Katie and Oliver
What: Kate tries to comfort Oliver after a quidditch match
Where: Oliver's house
When: Friday afternoon
Rating: should be SFW Borders on NSFW; sexual activity

Katie had been listening to the Puddlemere/Portree quidditch match on the wireless in her room and sincerely thought Puddlemere had another win in the bag. So when Pride suddenly caught the snitch after three more goals, it came as quite the shock. Turning off the radio, she sat up on her bed, lost in thought. This would not sit well with Oliver. If he retained any of the traits he had as a player at Hogwarts, he'd probably try to drown himself in the shower with this loss.

She looked at her clock and judged time for post-game showers, meetings, and interviews and quickly found shoes and headed out the room. Katie grabbed ingredients from all over the kitchen and set to work, keeping an eye on the clock the whole time.

25 minutes later, Katie was rushing out the front door, having grabbed Alicia's extra copy of Oliver's house key out of the kitchen drawer, plate in hand. In a small bag on the counter were some cookies she had just made for Isla and Liam, plus some to share should they choose.

It didn't take too long to reach Oliver's house and she quietly let herself in, heading for the kitchen to set the plate of still warm cookies down. Even in her mind it seemed silly to do, but Katie still felt it was the right thing to do. If she had just lost a match, she'd want someone to comfort her.


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