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The Wizarding World Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:56 am
 This bar serves its customers only the finest of alcohol (for the heftiest of pricetags) while they enjoy the comfort of leather and gold.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:25 pm
*Looks around slowly, heeled boots clicking as he moves. Pushes back a lock of hair with his free hand, the other carrying a shopping bag full of colorful material and clothing.*
Well... This is a start...
*Sits down at one of the booths, plucking a thin menu from its resting place to have a look at the drink prices.*
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:30 pm
*Lingering in the farthest booth, nursing his third glass of a copper-colored drink; glances over to the staff as Ron enters, arching a slim blond eyebrow as their expressions reveal obvious disdain; turns his solid gray gaze towards the new visitor in question and pauses*
A Weasley... a Traveler, no doubt...
*Rises to his feet and slinks over to Ron's booth, smirking*
Weasley. Surely you can't... afford this on your meager Traveler welfare checks..
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:39 pm
*Looks up sharply, paling as he stares up at the other male*
Mas- Lucius Malfoy.....
*Swallows hard, trying to keep his cool as he glances away briefly to look back at the menu*
Or so one would assume... *Delicately clears his throat, giving a rather forced scowl. It was more of a pout*
A-And I'm certain I wouldn't...have come in here if I couldn't afford it.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:41 pm
Unless. *Presses a finger over the top of the boy's menu, drawing it down enough to meet Ron's baby blues* You were assuming an older man such as myself would pay for your drinks... in return for your... company.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:48 pm
*Becomes slightly starry eyed, cherry-glossed lips trembling slightly before he set them tightly together*
I....I don't think I can speak with you... My case worker said there were rules...about interacting with...alternate family members...
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:52 pm
*Gaze sharpens* Family members?
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 6:58 pm
I'm a Malfoy.
*Takes a short breath, trying to calm his nerves. Flicks his hand up, snapping up a waiter's attention like a prissy, rich teen. Orders a scotch, hoping the burning liquid would stop his throat from clamping up.*
Not a...Weasley.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:06 pm
*Smirks at the waiter and glances back to Ron*
Is that so? My son actually managed to keep you in another universe... how irate he would be to learn that fact.
*Slides easily into the other side of the booth*
Allow me to pay for your drink... Malfoy.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:08 pm
*Scowls darkly, a pretty blush spreading across his cheeks and the bridge of his freckled nose*
I'm not certain why everyone here is inclined to believe that I was meant for Draco, but I belong to you....belong to my world's Lucius Malfoy.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:12 pm
*Smirks, then flicks a wrist at the waiter* A bottle, thank you.
We have much to discuss...
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:54 am
*Settles in one of booths, having removed his cloak - the fabric disappearing into a wisp of red smoke - so that his shoulders are left bare by his low-fitting shirt; smirks at Charlie* Perhaps a bit ritzy.. but you'll forgive me for the dramatics in lieu of trying to impress you, won't you?
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 2:34 pm
*Watches Trayven, noting the vulnerability of his naked shoulders before he glanced around.*
Ah, this place isn't that bad. I was dressed nicely before I picked you up, but the new Horntail's just finished mating and she keeps knocking me over to remind me. They get so excited before egg laying, ya know?
*Takes up a menu, looking it over* Or you probably don't, most people won't even bother with them... Dangerous. *Snorts and shakes his head*
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