Rolf Scamander (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} outofthewild) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2014-09-24 17:52:00 |
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Who: Rolf and Charlie
What: Talking about Dragons
Where: Finnigan’s
When: Wednesday evening around 7pm
Rating: NSFW - language
Rolf was rather tired, he would admit it. It had been a very long day and he was already missing Rose and their vacation. Just getting home this morning had been hard. They’d each kept wanting just a little more time together, away from everything. Part of him wondered how things were going to go, now that they were back, but he wasn’t going to worry too much – she was his Rosie and he rather thought they’d become something more, now.
He’d worked all afternoon in the shop. The person he’d found to cover had done a fair job, but that didn’t mean he didn’t feel the urge to clean and set everything where he wanted it to be. By the time he headed for the pub, he was tired and thought a pint sounded pretty good, though he came armed with a thick and magically bound notebook to take notes in.
He walked in and looked around; he’d know one of the Weasleys on sight, he thought, though he didn’t think he’d ever personally met Charlie. It didn’t matter, though, he looked forward to talking to anyone who had an interest in creatures of any ilk.