surelyseamus (surelyseamus) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2016-11-21 22:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | lucian bole, seamus finnigan |
Who: Seamus and Bole
What: A midnight snack
Where: The Leaky Cauldron
When: Monday night
Rating: Hot
Seamus was alone in the main bar by the time midnight rolled around. It would have been incredibly unlike him to stay a second longer than he needed to if he were working normally, but these weren't normal circumstances. He'd found some sort of purpose in all the confusion and he liked it. He was the guy in charge of the entire Leaky Cauldron. He knew the place best, he knew how to manage a lunch rush and how to deal with hungry, thirsty people. He was king in the Leaky. Right then he was setting things up for the next day. Clean plates, clean bar, stocked up liquor shelf... Though the bottles are starting to look a little emptier than he would like. He dreaded running out. Seamus had become quite the functioning alcoholic. He pulled down a bottle of Fire Whiskey and popped his wand into the neck. "Aguamenti," he mumbled, and watched as the liquids mingled to top up the bottle. The squeak of the door from the Alley made him start and Seamus turned his back so he could replace the cork and put the weaker liquor back on the shelf. |