Cerise Noémie Fortescue (cerisedoux) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2010-08-24 19:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | - retired: blaise zabini, cerise fortescue |
Who: Cerise & Blaise
What: A foreseen run-in
Where: Some nice bar somewhere.
When: Tuesday evening.
Warnings: TBD.
Status: In Progress.
Cerise paused outside the bar, glancing up to read the name written in elegant gold scroll above the door. Perfect. This was exactly the same bar she'd seen in her vision of Blaise a couple weeks ago. Pausing to smooth a hand over her hair, she glanced down at her watch to check the time. Right on schedule. With a smile, she pulled open the door to the bar and stepped inside.
She didn't even have to look around as she entered the dimly lit bar, she knew exactly where Blaise would be, even though he did not know she was coming. Heels clicking on the hardwood floors, she made her way to the room and straight to the bar. Elegantly, she slipped up onto the stool beside the other man, and leaned towards him as she said with a smile, "Bonsoir, Blaise." Her fingers reached out for just a moment to rush lightly over the sleeve of his shirt (gray, just as she said it would be), as she added teasingly, "This shirt is just as joli as it was in my vision..." Angling herself towards him, she said with a soft laugh, "See? Did I not tell you zat you would 'ave unexpected company?"