maps_ismene (maps_ismene) wrote in greatergood_rpg, @ 2012-03-31 16:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: ismene selwyn-prideaux, date: march 2001, place: diagon alley |
RP: Some do magic and some do harm.
Date: March 31, pre-evening.
Characters: Ismene Prideuax and OPEN
Location: Diagon Alley
Public/Private: Public
Summary: Ismene is hovering, casting her shadow in public places.
Status: Incomplete
Ismene loathed being forced to meet her contacts in public settings, especially the ones that nattered away in Bulgarian just so those around them couldn't understand the conversation. She loathed it even more when they had nothing important to tell her – she didn't care who was wary of taking the oath, sheherself had been wary of taking the damn oath. There was something wholly discomfiting about tying yourself to a man instead of an idea, but that didn't mean she was going to interrogate the dolts who were foolish enough to say so out loud.
The meeting had taken them into Diagon Alley, where the pair – a dour looking woman with white hair and a a short squat man with the strangest facial expressions – made people hush their conversations as they passed. She was used to people shying away from her; if the English had any trait, it was self-preservation. Now that she had lost him, Ismene was free to have a hot cup of tea in an outside cafe before the sunset. From her position, she was able to watch pre-evening shoppers, not that she rightly cared what they were doing, as well as see into the dark shadows of Knockturn Alley, were any number of idiots came out to play at night.
Either way, she was perfectly content with the knowledge that she'd be able to scare most anyone away.