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StarShine · 09-29-2009, 02:41 PM

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Originally Posted by RRdem

So, Rayedem had managed to escape the main street with Evan, thanks to Lucille for the dungbomb decoy. It wasn't a polite exit, but at least he was gone. And that was all he really wanted--he didn't want to hang around on the main street with face covered with blood, now, did he? And he was sure that if Evan needed help, he'd be there no matter what. Luckily the Three Broomsticks wasn't far from where they were, and he was glad to finally be there.

Entering the bar with Evan by his side, Rayedem frowned at the smell of various liqueurs. Ugh. The smell was pleasant, but it reminded him of those parties he was always forced to go to. He never found wearing coats and ties fun--what with the heat and the uncomfortableness. He shook this thought off of his mind and looked up at Evan.

"Leds juz sidh ober derr." he suggested, pointing a table. It was quite far from they were--but at least the tables around it were empty.

Evan now owed that Huffie girl a thank you for she had saved them from the crowd who might have contained some particular girls. He obviously relieved when he saw there were no one but only two people. Oblivious to the shop and how it looked, the blondie was already headed to the table Rayedem had pointed. Sitting there he looked up at Rayedem and asked "How is your nose?" His first concern was Rayedem now, whose nose he might have broken.

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StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by RRdem So, Rayedem had managed to escape the main street with Evan, thanks to Lucille for the dungbomb decoy. It wasn't a polite exit, but at least he was gone. And that was all he really wanted--he didn't want to hang around on the main street with face covered with blood, now, did he? And he was sure that if Evan needed help, he'd be there no matter what. Luckily the Three Broomsticks wasn't far from where they were, and he was glad to finally be there. Entering the bar with Evan by his side, Rayedem frowned at the smell of various liqueurs. Ugh. The smell was pleasant, but it reminded him of those parties he was always forced to go to. He never found wearing coats and ties fun--what with the heat and the uncomfortableness. He shook this thought off of his mind and looked up at Evan. "Leds juz sidh ober derr." he suggested, pointing a table. It was quite far from they were--but at least the tables around it were empty. Evan now owed that Huffie girl a thank you for she had saved them from the crowd who might have contained some particular girls. He obviously relieved when he saw there were no one but only two people. Oblivious to the shop and how it looked, the blondie was already headed to the table Rayedem had pointed. Sitting there he looked up at Rayedem and asked "How is your nose?" His first concern was Rayedem now, whose nose he might have broken.