Who: Teodor Gregorovitch & Theodore Nott When: 29 October 2000 [Backdated] Where: Le Canon des Gobelins, Paris Rating: TBA Warnings: TBA Summary: Teodor and Theodore meet to discuss Dark Marks.
Teodor would have enjoyed being back in Paris if the circumstances had been different. If he'd been there with his wife and they'd been doing not much more than a little sight-seeing or if he'd been here to display his wands and talk shop with other professionals but while today's venture was not exactly displeasing, it wasn't precisely relaxing either. He was trusting one of the enemy. This could easily be an elaborate trap designed to allow the young man to rise in the ranks by capturing the man the Great Coward wanted. He didn't think that was the case but he had been wrong before.
He'd arrived at the café early and settled in at an outside table. The young waitress who served him was pretty and polite and reminded him greatly of his young daughter. He firmly set that thought aside. Now was not the time for melancholy or brooding on the past. He ordered coffee and a pastry and simply sat and waited. The air had a hint of chill in it but he found it pleasant. Bulgaria's weather could be far harsher and he found the weather in France and England to be mild indeed.
When his coffee arrived, he took a sip and was pleased to find that the little café's coffee was as good as he remembered. He continued to sip at his coffee and eat his pastry as he watched those arriving, wondering which one was Theodore Nott.