Late night → Thorfinn Rowle

[Soleus Lestrange]

Soleus was walking down the stairs in the Manor at about two o'clock in the afternoon, wearing (very obviously) his sleeping attire of long pyjama pants and not much else. It had been a long night. Cooped up in his quarters trying his luck with a boggart had took his toll. After his failure with Tiffany he had gone straight to Snape to find another. It was obvious he had pretty much passed out and slept straight through and he was on his way to the kitchen to demand some food and find a glass of something cold.
"Trixie? TRIXIE!" He bellowed down the hall, probably waking a few camping Death Eaters in the manor. "Where's that bloody useless thing?"

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ooc; jessa is desperate to creep a thorfinn/soleus convo and i couldn't think of anything else so hope this is ok alpha baby

[Thorfinn Rowle]

Thorfinn was stood over the kitchen counter peeling an apple, setting it down & wincing with each yell that echoed through the house. He went to peel again, groaning softly as Soleus started yelling once more.

"For the love of - " he set the apple down & the knife along with it sharply, head snapping up as Soleus came closer to the kitchen. "Can you not do your banshee impersonation, right now? It's tiresome." he snapped a bit, plucking the knife up & twirling it between his fingers as he continued to peel the apple.

[Soleus Lestrange]

Soleus wandered slowly towards the kitchen, and on seeing Thorfinn he smirked widely. He eyed the apple and folded his arms, leaning against the door frame.
"Well have you sen her?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow. He then motioned to the apple, and added "cheers for peeling it for me, you're a darling."

[Thorfinn Rowle]

Thorfinn looked at the apple, then at Soleus & quirked an eyebrow, "I wasn't aware that you ate any food of value. Did you run out of orphan tears & virgin blood to sustain yourself?" He went back to complete the peeling of it, before he started to slice it up thinly, though his guard was up, now. Being an orphan, having almost nothing to his name - the one thing he definitely learned from it was to guard. Your. Food.

"Your elf is currently knocked out, her body is behind the couch. When she awakes, if she doesn't slip into a coma from her concussion, you should give her a headache draught. She won't be much use if she's gone.. wonky." His concern was less for the elf & more for what the senior Lestranges might do once they realized that Brent, his friend, had rendered their servant useless. 

[Soleus Lestrange]

Soleus eyed the apple and decided it was in his fingers' best interest to stay away from the flashing knife, and he walked past to grab himself his own apple from the far side of the kitchen. He also grabbed a goblet and sauntered back towards the older Death Eater.
"Nope. Plenty of virgin. But ran out of orphan tears." He stated deliberately, avoiding eye contact, while he filled up his goblet with a steady stream of water from his wand. "Want to donate some?" Smirking, an eyebrow cocked, he picked up the goblet. He then batted his hand, and took a few gulps of water.
"I'll see to it in a while." He didn't even ask what had happened, he could guess.

[Thorfinn Rowle]

"Sometimes I tear up when my gag reflex is induced. So keep talking, if you're looking to stock up." he insisted, picking up one of the thin slices, so delicate you could read a newspaper through it, & popped it in his mouth as he continued with the apple in his hand. He continued peeling it into thin slices with a surprising air of concentration & calmness - he never had this much control when he was in battle, it was what made him such a better medic than raider. Surgeon's hands, not soldier's hands.

[Soleus Lestrange]

Soleus smirked to himself, quite amused by his reply rather than actually wound up. Throfinn and Soleus had never really seen eye to eye but they weren't really a million miles apart. Although their backgrounds were completely different they were in the same place now, fighting for the same thing. He watched him work and spoke again.

"Rowle, come on," He said, his tone even, "I'm not that bad," He almost pouted, enjoying the light-hearted conversation for once. "I let you in my kitchen." He suggested with a smile, knowing full well it wasn't really his kitchen nor down to him that Thorfinn and the others were here.

[Thorfinn Rowle]

Thorfinn snorted outright.

"I'm taking half of this up to your sister's room for Brent. If you want to kick me out of here & explain that to him, then by all means." he was aware that he didn't hold the most intimidating figure, but Brent seemed to scare quite a few of the residents of the manor into submission, & Thorfinn was beginning to realize the perks of being friends with him - a lot of the other members didn't seem to bother him, knowing that they were close. 

[Soleus Lestrange]

Soleus rolled his eyes and made a face, an eyebrow cocked.
"I don't have a problem with you, Rowle, you can stay here for me. It's big enough for all of us to play house like a nice family." He said sarcastically, taking a large bite out of the apple he had collected for himself, not bothering with the slicing. He chewed, looking thoughtful, and then added, "Can't Yaxley slice his own apples?" He was clearly poking fun at the older Death Eater, his tone was amused.

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sorry this took me so long, for some reason all of my convos from my "participated" box disappeared
So i made a thread tracker but I missed this one like an idiot

[Thorfinn Rowle]

"Probably, but I'm already here." he pointed out, not about to join in on throwing his friend under the bus.

"He's not back, yet. Neither of them are. I figured that having something ready that he can sink his teeth into would be better than resorting to your sister, don't you think?" he gave Soleus a pointed look as he prodded at a nerve almost expertly. His 'concern' for Tiffany wasn't in the right place, however - he was just tired of having to patch her up, as per his job description, the entire while without her shutting up once.

[Soleus Lestrange]

Soleus was chewing happily, and his face dropped, swallowing hard, giving Thorfinn a complete dead eye look. He paused, letting the look sink in, until he got distracted and took another bite of his apple, looking nonchalant.
"I was beginning to abide you." He said simply, his tone tense. "Don't be a dickhead."

[Thorfinn Rowle]

Thorfinn snorted at the childish term of insult, shaking his head.

"Just being honest." he placed an apple slice between his teeth & took a little bite from it, glancing up at the younger man again. 

[Soleus Lestrange]

Soleus cocked an eyebrow, and gave Thorfinn another unpleasant look, but it wasn't wholly awful. He didn't hate Thorfinn, far from it, really. Thorfinn looked after his sister in his area of expertise and having him around, although he poked fun at Soleus, was well worth it and made Soleus feel a lot happier in the Tiffany-situation.
"Either way, you're being a dickhead." He said, a slight smirk curling the corner of his mouth, as he turned on his heel to leave the room.

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thought this was dying a bit, plus we kinda have another convo open now, woohoo, which might change things a little idk,
and ugh look at young garrett, actually looks young enough to play soleus here
<3 
when's next youtube vid a-happening, my favourite beauty guru?