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Post by Emmett Avery Jr on Jan 6, 2016 1:20:25 GMT
Emmett had just arrived back at Lestrange manor after a long raid, it had been almost a month since he had been back and he was exhausted, He chuckled to himself at the thought that it was a relief to be back at the /Lestrange/ manor of all place, he streamlined for the kitchen to get himself a drink, he reached into the pantry and pulled out a glass , his fingers reached into his cloak pulling out a small bottle and poured himself a drink "ahhh" he licked the remaining residue from his lip leaning on the counter , he peered around the corner as he heard foot steps approaching.
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jan 7, 2016 3:36:59 GMT
Lestrange manor was a bustling hub of activity, a sort of beating heart at the center of death eater activity and planning over the last several months. Having only just managed to get Brent's freshest wounds tended to, settling him into bed much to his aggravated protest, Tiffany tiredly headed downstairs for a nightcap.
She was used to men coming and going at all hours, all days of the week, but she'd been getting used to the recent regulars. Rowle was back, and permanently from what she'd heard - no more long trips, at least nothing planned - and with Brent leaving soon, she knew she'd be getting restless again soon.
"Oh," she started, stopping in the doorway of the kitchen when she realized who was standing in front of her. Her expression softened a little, her guard lowering just ever so slightly. "It's you. You're back." She stood awkwardly for a moment, before stepping into the kitchen and heading for the sink.
"When did you get in?" she asked, flicking her wand sharply to unlock the under-sink cabinet, before ducking down and reaching in for a bottle of wine hidden out of sight.
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Post by Emmett Avery Jr on Jan 7, 2016 4:08:47 GMT
Emmett took a sip from his glass nodding at Tiffany seeming to relax now that he knew who it was "Hello, I just got in" he held up his glass after she finished pouring hers then took another sip with a deep sigh "I never thought I would miss this place..." he rubbed his hand along his face, his eyes had dark circles underneath them and every part of his body ached with exhaustion he stared at the counter longingly if Tiffany wasn't there he would probably just rest his head on that very spot.
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Tiffany Lestrange
i'm not a fool, i just love that you're dead inside, i'm not a fool, i'm just lifeless too.
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Post by Tiffany Lestrange on Jan 7, 2016 4:23:24 GMT
She snorted, "Yeah, a real cozy abode."
It didn't feel like her house anymore. It felt nothing like the house she and Esma used to run around the halls of, hardly a care in the world, too young for political drama outside of arrests to immediate family.
"You look like shit." - and coming from her, it meant a lot.
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