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hopalongcharlie ([info]hopalongcharlie) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-10-02 17:01:00
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RP: Exercise is healthy
Who: Charlie and Susan
What: Exercise and accidental meetings
Where: Hampstead Heath
When: Early Thursday Evening
Rating: NSFW - Language



Charlie had had a light 'lunch' around the time most people were heading out of work and fed a very demanding Echo, and then he'd changed into workout clothes. He'd been meaning to explore places out of Wizarding London for a while, but it had taken some asking around his staff for suggestions that might work. In the end he'd settled on Hampstead Heath, and set about charming his prosthetic a solid black and strapped his wand holster to his leg. Normally he'd put it elsewhere but the black dragonhide mostly blended into his charmed leg and it was far less irritating when he was working out.

He apparated to a stand of trees he'd been told about not far from a small pond and wandered out onto a nearby path and set about warming up, using a bench to make it easier on himself. Soon he was off at a gentle jog along the path he'd been told would loop around the pond. At least it was slightly more interesting than just trees and grass to look at.

It was some time before he realised he must have headed in the wrong direction and he was by a pond sure enough, but the path wasn't really looping around. He slowed to a walk and started looking around, wondering where he'd gone wrong. It was always possible he'd apparated in to the wrong place to start with. And there were too many muggles around for a point me spell. "Fuck," he muttered.


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