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il avait peu l'habitude des passions inédites ([info]rhydianluke) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-12-06 19:58:00

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Entry tags:!2003: 11, !incomplete, fergus o'rourke, rhydian oakby

Who: Rhydian Oakby & Fergus O'Rourke
What: Wimbourne @ Montrose
Where: Wherever Montrose plays!
When: Backdated to Sunday, Dec. 5th.
Warnings: Probably some profanity.

The weather was starting to get a little cold for his liking, but it wasn't like Rhydian didn't know how to warm himself up right. Standing about in a stadium could be a very chilly business, but it was nothing a pair of mittens (red, bright and festive, naturally) and a beer and a hip flask couldn't fix. Jumping up in his seat helped quite a bit, too, and happily he'd had plenty of cause for that tonight. Maybe he should have come to the match conflicted, seeing as he was seeing - sort of seeing? - the opposing Seeker, but ... no, it wasn't enough. No one would expect him to toss out his loyalties on the strength of anything less than a life debt.

He clapped to warm his hands, then reached into his jacket to pull out the whiskey, take a swig and hand it off. "Now if they'd just fucking score," he muttered, before cupping his hands around his mouth and shouting same for all to hear. He turned to give a mild glare to Fergus, who Rhydian thought could probably have shown a little more enthusiasm. "Well? What do you think?" Not about his team, obviously.



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[info]ruairc
2010-12-15 11:21 pm UTC (link)
Fergus only laughed - not really caring if anyone around had heard, though he'd feel like a shit about it if it ended up in the gossip rags tomorrow. Not that he'd apologize, but still. "I wouldn't care if the both of them fumbled right out of the league."

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[info]rhydianluke
2010-12-15 11:42 pm UTC (link)
"Of course you wouldn't. Leaves fewer solid line-ups for your shambles of an offense to go up against." Rhydian sniffed, shaking his flask. Not much left. "But you shan't be so lucky. I'm saying you're for it, next time."

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[info]ruairc
2010-12-15 11:56 pm UTC (link)
"That's shit and you know it because we're playing..." He made a vague gesture toward the field, where the Montrose players were congratulating the Wasps. "It'll be the easiest game they play all ... wait, no, next to the Cannons it'll be the easiest all season."

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[info]rhydianluke
2010-12-16 12:32 am UTC (link)
"You're blind, you know. That's your problem - too loyal by half. I sympathize. There are worse troubles to have." He threw his arm around Fergus' shoulders as they trudged up the steps toward the exit in the crowd. "But there's no hope for the Cannons, no. Poor bastards."

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[info]ruairc
2010-12-16 12:42 am UTC (link)
"I'm blind? You're the one betting against the bloke you're shagging. Seems like a sure way to end up alone in bed this weekend," He laughed, and took another pull off his flask, then pushed it toward Rhydian because he'd seen him shake his like it was empty. "When you start looking at me sideways, I'll know I was right."

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[info]rhydianluke
2010-12-16 12:49 am UTC (link)
"I'm not -" His complaint was postponed for a minute as he took a drink, nodding his thanks before crossing his arms tightly over his chest again. "You'll know, will you? You're a mind-reader, now? Impressive. Where'd you learn?"

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[info]ruairc
2010-12-16 12:55 am UTC (link)
"Well, because when you're hard up enough to start hitting on me again - " Which had never happened in the first place, but Fergus liked to pretend it had and leave it up for mockery. "Seriously though,you should go and give him your condolences. See if you can't get in a comfort shag in the Quidditch showers."

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[info]rhydianluke
2010-12-16 01:18 am UTC (link)
"That'll be a sad day, indeed. I'll let you know. But I'm not going to shag anyone in a locker room." He made a face. "And neither is he." He had quite a bit of confidence in that, whether he had reason to or not. "Besides," he said, grinning and remembering that they'd won, "I'd be shit at consoling him just at the moment."

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[info]ruairc
2010-12-16 01:20 am UTC (link)
"You would be..." Fergus agreed after looking his friend over for a moment. "Guess that means it's just time to go and get you a celebratory drunk, yeah?"

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[info]rhydianluke
2010-12-16 01:59 am UTC (link)
"That's exactly what it means." He'd write Lennox later - or see him, even better. He could probably find it in him to be decent about the game, if only because Lennox seemed such a decent sort himself. "And you can have one, too, for being such an excellent sport." He made a face at him.

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