Who: Bill & Charlie When: Saturday Night Where: The Burrow What: Drinking, Talking Rating: Low Status: In Progress
Bill had conjured up two chairs next to the pond at the Burrow. A few bottles of ale sat on the ground and he was in the middle of drinking one while awaiting his brother's arrival. Bill functioned better when Charlie was around, there was no doubt about that. Charlie was his best friend in the world and there was nothing, nothing at all, that wasn't improved by his brother's presence. If Bill was going to attempt to start a resistance he needed to have Charlie by his side the entire time.
Plus, there were other things that needed to be discussed. His marriage. Marriages. His job. The family. Bill had three weeks worth of shit to talk to Charlie about. He looked over his shoulder, wondering what in the hell was taking Charlie so long. If he didn't show up soon, Bill was going to drink all the ale.