|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:21 pm
Pyrate! *Hands her dad his bag before sitting down next to him.*
Would it hurt you to be nic-
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:24 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:25 pm
Dad! >< Both of you, knock it off.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:29 pm
*Comes into the room with a tray of sandwiches and several single-serving bags of chips*
Honestly, Regulus, can't you behave even for your daughter's sake? *Scowls, but her eyes are amused*
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:32 pm
I am behavin'. Tell See-No-Evil over there to shut it.
*Fishes through his bag for his cigarette case, taking one free to place between his lips*
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:35 pm
*Sits on the love seat across from Reg, adjusting the length of silk wrapped around his eyes before crossing his legs with his ankle resting atop his knee.*
I'm actually quite thankful I don't have to see your decimated self. The last time we met you looked worse than some of the Inferi I worked on.
Quite frankly, Black, you sound like hell.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:47 pm
Yes, and he looks like it, too. So you ought to be nice. *Pokes Pyrate in the back of the head as she gives him his lunch* He hasn't had someone doting on his physical and mental well-being for the last eight years like you have.
No smoking in the house, Regulus. Eat your lunch first.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 3:57 pm
*Smirks, amused by Granger's prodding, but tears open his bag of crisps regardless. He'd slept in that morning, not having gotten much sleep the night before. Still wary, but something was rising in the distance, some force and the after shocks of it were making him feel almost...happy. Like he had something to look forward to.*
I'm certain it's been longer than that, and if he could afford the lack of self respect he could have had people like Rose and Hugo tending to him as well.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:03 pm
Monkey, come on. I just want a smoke.. No, nevermind. *Gets up, grabbing Mari's knee in a playful sort of way to use for support.*
Smoke then eat. I can't.. Not hungry yet. Haven't smoked in a day, alright? *Heads over to the sliding glass doors to step out onto the balcony.*
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:08 pm
*Frowns but allows Reg a few minutes on his own; a thin bracelet around his ankle prevents him from escaping her property*
Well, he's unusually cooperative..
*Snorts at Pyrate* Naturally you'd equate being accepted as a loving member of the family to forgoing all self-respect.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:11 pm
*Silently offers the bag of crisps to Mari, sitting back once she'd taken it.*
Of course. Wouldn't want anyone to think I've gone soft.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:18 pm
Dad's kinda...tired, I think... Never seen him so...just...*Shakes her head and settles back with the bag of crisps*
I think they scared him pretty bad and he's just happy to be out of there.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:22 pm
Well, it won't be happening again. *Folds her arms over her chest, appearing thoughtful*
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 4:24 pm
Don't think he could take it again, anyway. *Watches Reg lean against the balcony outside as he smokes*
I can't believe Mad-Eye... I've never seen him like that before...never that bad.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|