Dean Thomas (artfragments) wrote in snitchers, @ 2018-01-19 16:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: dean thomas, char: evan rosier |
Who: Dean Thomas and Evan Rosier
What: Dean’s drunk and picks a fight
Where: A small alley just off of Diagon.
When: Friday Night.
Dean had been a ball of anger and whiskey since his row with Seamus. His friends had been helpful: they’d come gotten him when he was too drunk, they’d housed him through a hangover, they were there in the middle of the night when he needed to vent his sadness and anger. He had relied on them heavily, and they’d supported him, but he refused to be a burden. Which is why he’d returned to his parents’ house in Muggle London. He didn’t have a job, no means to support himself, but he had a few bills in his pocket to buy a few more drinks.
He’d been hopping around the various establishments all day, leaving each one just before the bartender cut him off. He’d been drunk enough to convince himself that the first time he saw the man in the alley that it was just a drunken hallucination. Post-traumatic stress from his time in Tinsworth. But the sight was sobering, and it didn’t disappear in moments like the others had. So, Dean shuffled after him, his walk swaying as he tailed the man. There was a voice in the back of his head that said he shouldn’t be doing this right now, but the street was mostly empty in the late hour.
Dean saw the small opening of an alleyway approaching, and so Dean ran at the man, charging him and shoving him towards the alley sloppily. He wanted to fight the man, but he didn’t want to do it so openly, lest others get hurt in the crossfire.
“You don’t belong here.” Dean slurred a bit, fumbling for a second to pull his wand.