Vikesh Moon (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ylwrosofireland) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2014-10-03 21:21:00 |
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What: Post-game shenanigans
Where: Ballycastle locker room
When: October 3 - after the game!
Status: Open-ish / Ongoing
A/N: (I took a tiny liberty with the Ballycastle healer - if anyone wants to change it, I can no problem!)
The moment the game was over and the players landed, the Ballycstle healer all but dragged Vikesh into the locker room to examine him. She muttered under her breath as he was plopped down onto a bench - the witch was stronger than she looked - and he was quickly enveloped in a diagnostic spell. She then said something about 'too stubborn for your own good' and 'idiot beaters being the death of me' before starting the appropriate healing charms that would have his shoulder feeling good as new.
Unfortunately, the one thing she couldn't heal was his pride, something he didn't like to acknowledge he had yet there it was. He'd been so focused on going after Quirke that he'd likely missed all too many opportunities to aim for the other team's chasers. He knew his team had been up in points before the snitch was captured, but had he done his job right, then maybe they'd have been so far ahead that even the snitch would not have been able to top them.
He grit his teeth as his shoulder started feeling normal again, and he was thankful that at least could be done rather painlessly. He was definitely going to spend a few hours meditating - he needed to rid himself of his anger and frustration and pride before it grew too large.