Unsure how he managed to accomplish keeping low and away from his favorite person for more than a couple of days, Rabastan was impressed with himself. He enjoyed poking and proding the Carrows on a daily basis, especially other things with Alecto. Staying away for five years was unquestionably hard, but it was all he could really do after what happened. A part of him did feel weird knowing how unbelievably close those two siblings were. Of course, others whispered around each corner about different subjects of the same matter. However, he chose not to listen to those little rumors of the gossip that made it to his ear. It seemed that Alecto was in to him, far more then her brother. As much as he pushed her away and pulled her close in a form of teasing, it seemed that nothing could prevent her to do anything that discusting. There. He had finally admitted to himself of what he really thought of the situation, but that wasn't enough to keep him away, especially the thought that remained firm in the front of his mind.
Rabastan pulled the hood over his head, scooting it as much as he could so it would hide his face. Although he currently was within Knocturn Alley, it was different then it had been five years ago. He couldn't walk through it easily without covering his face. Well, he could if he wanted to be chased down the pathway by a stream of aurors at the back of his heels. No one really could be safe in the familar enviroment any longer. Everyone could be against him, however, he knew that he could trust Alecto. It did seem strange that she wanted to meet at the Giant Spider store. Someone could recongize them within there, nor was it a long shot either. However, Rabastan did trust the younger Carrow sibling. It did help that she was always attractive and that he yearned to see her once again. He had left so angry on that faithful night five years ago, honestly never wanting to glance back, but there he was returning to her like a puppy that begged for attention.
Glancing over his shoulder for a moment, he wanted to catch someone in the eye for staring at him. A part of him wanted to be recongized, so he could give chase to that particular person. It had been a couple days since he had taken a life for himself. The prospect of blood slipping down his skin seemed to grand to miss, even though these days Rabastan didn't care about the blood status. He killed just about anyone that he would get his hands on. Each time he did though, the vision of the person that took his brother's life was firmly within his mind. The only bad part was that he didn't have a clue who had taken Rodolphus away from him. It didn't seem that he had anyone watching him any longer, which felt strange the last couple of years. If it hadn't been for the eldest Lestrange, Rabastan knew that he would have passed away a long time ago. All the stalking that he had been accomplishing didn't give him one single hint on who that particular person's identity might be.
Entering the store, Rabastan looked around quickly each way, trying to catch a glimpse of Alecto first. He almost had a hungry expression spread across his face. It soon came to the conclusion shortly that she hadn't been in the immediate room. Perhaps, he was early. That had to be it. Hopefully, not too much though. If by chance that the sales person at the counter reconized exactly who he was, then he would take matters into his own hands, already begging for the excitement of the kill. Or by chance Alecto did take a while, he would off the woman anyway, along with having his way with her. She was by far attractive then he thought shopkeepers were detailed to be. Clearing his through slightly, Rabastan kept the hood over his head for the time being, while he made it seem as though he was shopping for a large spider. He had been meaning to obtain a pet to keep him company.