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Zacharias Smith ([info]unspeakableness) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
"The Roost works, especially since that's where the projector thing is supposed to be used, I believe," Zacharias said with a little nod, mostly to himself. He also figured it'd be the best place to work on it because of whatever potential charms and wards might be on that specific room, but he thought that went without saying. He then glanced toward the bar and gave another nod. "I think I do. I can meet you up in The Roost in a few," he said, looking back at Dominic. With a small plan in place, he broke away from Dominic to let the other man head to The Roost while he made a beeline for the bar.

At the bar, Zacharias ordered and paid for a butterbeer, glad that it didn't take a long time for service given the time of day. Part of him was anxious to continue working on the projector thing while another part of him just didn't want to wait around for a simple drink. He picked up the bottle after a polite nod to the bartender and headed upstairs.

Once in The Roost, Zacharias looked around, assessing any resources they could use. Mostly, he just wanted a table or two and a couple of chairs. Thankfully, it seemed there were some left over from the previous night's events. "Can you help me pull out a few tables?" he asked Dominic. "We can have a work station of some kind, and I can also spread out some of my notebooks for us to reference. I've done something similar with devices in my flat, and I've set up the projector thing to work in my flat with my own charms and wards at least. Although Seamus mentioned some of the magic on this building, he didn't go into details. Understandable, since it was on a public forum." He paused a moment to gather his thoughts, then said, "Right, yes. tables?" No sense blathering on when there was work to be done.


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