Who: Andromeda Black and Anthony Goldstein When: Saturday Night, July 22nd Where: Leaky Cauldron to start What: Spiraling. Warnings: Adult things & Alcohol Abuse Rating: High
Andromeda had spent her afternoon listening to annoying witches talk about their marital problems. It seemed to be a constant lately. She sipped on tea and listened to Marie Tompkins complain about how her husband wasn't around when the entire room he was shagging Clarissa Jones who was sitting in the same room. Andromeda was so bloody bored with it all, but boredom was better than death. But only just.
By the time she left, Andromeda was dying for a drink. While she generally preferred to drink at home, Andromeda had poured out all her liquor after she'd passed out last week. So even though she was horribly overdressed, Andromeda made her way to the Leaky and took a seat at the bar. She ordered a gin and tonic, her go to drink, and drank it back quicker than was polite.
By the time the sun had set, Andromeda was well on her way to being too drunk for her own good. Was it her fault that the bartender was an incredibly attractive and flirtatious young man? No, no it was not. Andy let herself forget her misery for just one evening and indulge in the flirtation.
"Another, love, if you don't mind," Andy said and pushed her glass towards Anthony with a smirk.