Roger Davies (pridechaser) wrote in impetuousrpg, @ 2011-07-20 15:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: penelope clearwater, char: roger davies |
Who: Penny Clearwater and Roger Davies
When: Wednesday evening
Where: A pub in a village that hugs a glen. Or, Hogsmeade.
What: Drinking, chatting.
Rated/Status: Lowish, probably language. Incomplete.
Roger had spent all week out in Portree working on the upcoming season (and arguing with the team’s new owner). It was miserable. He’d spent three days restraining himself from punching the ponce in his stupid fucking face, and he still had two to go. Should he head out for Tequila on a Wednesday evening when he had drills to run through at seven the next morning? Probably not. But did it sound like the best bloody idea he’d heard in a while? Absolutely. And if Penny was involved, it was a done deal. She was awesome drunk.
Once Penny finally gave him a hint- which was hardly a hint and more of an aggravating riddle, it didn’t take him too long to find her. Hogsmeade, of course. It was almost too easy. He was a Ravenclaw, after all, whether he always acted like it or not. He spotted Penny as soon as he walked in and strolled over to her, taking the seat across from her with a triumphant little smirk.
“Aren’t you clever,” he said, then flagged down the waitress. “Two tequila shots, please. And extra lime. Actually- make that three. I need to catch up.” He smiled across at Penny. “Which tequila are you on, anyway?”