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Blaise Selwyn Zabini (dark_blaise) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-09-05 18:56:00

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character: blaise zabini, character: pandora montgomery

Who: Blaise and OPEN
What: Drinking at Finnigan's
Where: He's sitting at the main bar to begin with
When: Saturday evening
Rating: TBD based on whom he encounters

Blaise's fuse had been short at work this week. So short in fact that he'd destroyed the only working prototype of a stone that reset itself to it's launch position if it came to a stop without contact because it had come in contact with one of the traditional squirting stones. He'd not really had a chance to discuss what he'd learned just a week ago and it had eaten at him all week. It hadn't helped when one of the men in the department came in showing off pictures of his new granddaughter and bragging about how proud his son had made him. Talk about two daggers in one fell swoop. Of course the man hadn't known but that hadn't kept Blaise from going on the defensive and snapping that not everyone wanted to hear about the man's unplaced pride while forcing people to look at pictures of an ugly baby.

As a result he'd drained himself completely both emotional and physically throughout the week. A lack of sleep, as each attempt had brought dreams of either his father or his child, mixed with a quick magic trigger and lack of appetite had made for a very long week. So here he sat in the only place he felt could offer any sort of escape. Two drinks already down and hopefully a few more to go he wasn't sure where the night would take him and honestly he was up for just about anything.

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pandacharms
2015-09-07 04:50 am UTC (link)

Dora hadn't known,precisely, that Blaise would be here. No. But it was where she would go, probably, and so she'd taken to checking the bar after working late every day since she'd Apparated to his place and read that letter. Blaise was very dear to her, and she hated that things were so hard for him currently. She wished she could help.

So she ordered two drinks, one for him and one for her, at the other end of the bar and walked around to him from the other side. She slipped his onto the bar in front of him with one slim hand and then slipped the arm around him to squeeze him gently.

"Hello, love," she murmured, tilting her head back to peer at him.

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dark_blaise
2015-09-07 02:05 pm UTC (link)

Blaise turned at the sound of one of the few voices he knew even at a whisper. Part of him was glad Pandora had found him but another part had wished for someone he could either lash out at or use to forget who he was. She was neither. He knew that eventually he'd have to talk about the letter and decide whether he was going to ignore it's existence or try to find this brother of his. Unfortunately just like this child he had out there Blaise had no clue where to even start the search. Just another unsolvable mystery that not only redefined his life but made him question whether any of it before now had been real.

"Hello," he was obviously a little more than enthusiastic as he downed the rest of the drink before him so he could start on the one she'd brought over.

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pandacharms
2015-09-10 12:16 pm UTC (link)

Dora stood on tiptoe in her heels to press a kiss to his cheek. She wished she knew something to help him; she still considered offering a duel so he could get it out of his system. It was one of the few things she thought could work, for a good duel usually helped her feel better.

"I hope I'm not intruding," she said, and she would go away if he really wanted her gone, though she'd still worry about him. She had few enough true friends in this world, and Blaise listed high among them.

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