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Tweak says, "peanut butta jelly time!!"

Heath (heathism) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-05-07 22:02:00

Entry tags:

!1998: 05, !incomplete, heathcote barbary, myron wagtail

Who: Heath and Myron
What: Talking about the album, etc.
Where: Out in London
When: Tonight
Rating/Warning: TBA

Heath felt antsy - he had since he'd seen the article this morning. They'd been banking on most of the idiots in power (and definitely the pure blood supremacist idiots) not noticing the significance of what they were doing. They wouldn't know muggle music, they wouldn't know the importance of the message, wouldn't notice the movement of it... But a lot depended on the fact that they wouldn't notice, now that he thought about it. And it was true, they'd wanted to do something, and he'd sort of helped to spearhead it, and he'd written to answer the questions for the article, but fucking Merlin if they did notice?

Heath didn't want to think about it.

With Gideon and Merton otherwise occupied, Heath felt like getting out of the house. He likely would have felt like getting out anyway, but they had very good ways of distracting him and getting him to stay in. Without those distractions, he found himself pacing, thinking of what to do, and then scribbling a note to Myron - who he knew was probably just as antsy as he was right now. He didn't wait for a reply before he headed out to meet him.

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wagtail_sings
2010-05-09 01:54 am UTC (link)

Myron was finding it a struggle to keep his very vocal opinion of the pureblood/muggleborn separation under wraps; he'd wanted to make the new album (on which he hated his singing) explicitly anti-ministry, but he'd understood the logic behind making it more opaque.

He'd not really seen the boys since laying down the last track, but then it wasn't unusual for him to withdraw after a recording session. He hadn't bothered responding to Heath's owlmail because he knew that Heath wouldn't have waited for one, just got changed and went to that one pub. He took a seat in the corner in a paranoid way, having cast a 'see-me-not' charm to avoid the screaming hoardes coming his way, sipping a whisky and coke and humming 'Paint it Black' for who knew what reason as he waited for Heath.

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	heathism 2010-05-21 12:31 am UTC (link)
	Heath was antsy enough that he almost forgot exactly how to get to the pub, but he was only a little later than he'd said he'd been when he slid into the seat across from Myron with the same drink in his hand, grinning tiredly. "Oi, fancy meeting you here." (Reply to this) (Parent)