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Time:12:24 am
Current Mood:annoyedannoyed
Zach sat in the back corner of the bar, chainsmoking up a storm. He didn't know why he was there other than the fact that that stupid tramp had pushed him into public. He hated people in general and was irked by the fact that he had to deal with enough stupidity in his own realm, let alone all the stupidity of other realms. It only made him smoke more and feel even more like the existential arse that he was.
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Time:02:55 am
Current Mood:uncomfortableuncomfortable
Marcus made his way into the inn, sticking almost ridiculously close to the walls at all times, his eyes darting around as though he expected the population of the place to suddenly turn around and declare him their mortal enemy. Nervous wasn't quite the right word but, it fitted the bill at a push.

This was certainly... Odd. Yes, odd was the perfect word for it. He couldn't remember a time when he'd really been let off the reins, not like this.

'Well, fuck it. Let's make the most of it,' he thought, breathing in deeply as though the extra oxygen would make him feel a little more normal. He leant up against the bar, grunted at the barkeep to bring him a beer and gazed around the room. There was bound to be some familiar faces in here somewhere...
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Time:07:42 pm
Current Mood:accomplishedaccomplished
There was a wicked play to his lips and a slither to his lanky gate. Young Sirius Black, or rather, he suspected, one in many, strode purposefully into the Graybeard Inn. Leaning an angular hip against the bar he brought his palm down against the counter.

"A rum...which just a little Coke in it, if you would please." It wasn't quite a drawl, but it was anything but sharp. His voice hit like velvet coating the room, a little gaudy, but damn smooth.
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