Sarah Jane (Sally) Fawcett (recoverance) wrote in thecoldwar, @ 2008-06-28 21:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | adrian pucey, sally fawcett |
Who: Sally and Adrian
When: Sunday
Where: Diagon Alley
What: Sally wants to give Adrian a piece of her mind
Whenever Sally came to Diagon Alley she had to avoid one street now. Or at least the one block. It meant changing the pattern of where she had to go, picking up the salve her mother had requested (since she was going out) and the whiskey to replace her father's (and two extra bottles in case Marietta showed up again).
After a morning's errands, she was carrying several bags, edging her way through the crowds with a smile and remembering this anonymity was exactly what she'd come back for. But still, as she waited outside a cafe for a table to free up, she wished she had something to help her get through and sit down sooner.
Like... company. In fact, someone she needed to talk to. Excusing herself the whole way, she nudged her way through until she dropped her bags by his table. "Adrian, hello," she greeted him with a cheery smile, settling into the chair across from him. "Handy running into you here. You've an empty chair, and I've an appetite and something to talk to you about. You don't mind, do you?" Not that she really cared if he did or not, her stomach growling to emphasize the point about her appetite.