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Krel Ansell · 10-23-2022, 09:25 PM

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Originally Posted by jinnyweasley

Leon looked around when he heard a groan from behind the bar. He was surprised when a case of Butterbeer landed on the counter before him but hid his emotion as he listened to whom he thought must be the proprietor of the Leaky Cauldron. "Yeah, that sounds good. I'll have a Vampire Venom," he answered and gave a small smile back. He was surprised again by her urging him to order, but found it understandable because she did look very busy.

”Good choice.” Riley’s reply came with a slightly bigger smile as she reached for a couple of bottles. They were plunked down on the countertop in front of the young man as she pointed her wand at something behind her on the wall. There was a flurry of movement while the bottles set about pouring themselves into a shaker. While they barware did their thing, Riley started unpacking the case of butterbeer. ”I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before.” It wasn't a question. Riley might be old, but she had a pretty decent memory (most days). She paused in what she was doing to eye the man across the counter as the shaker started making a ‘shik-a-shik-a-shik’ noise. ”Are you in town for work or pleasure?”

10-23-2022, 09:25 PM	#5 (permalink)
Krel Ansell Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Drowning in files Posts: 7,071 x1	randomly tagged \| Norbert(a) \| The Wandmaker (tm) Quote: Originally Posted by jinnyweasley Leon looked around when he heard a groan from behind the bar. He was surprised when a case of Butterbeer landed on the counter before him but hid his emotion as he listened to whom he thought must be the proprietor of the Leaky Cauldron. "Yeah, that sounds good. I'll have a Vampire Venom," he answered and gave a small smile back. He was surprised again by her urging him to order, but found it understandable because she did look very busy. ”Good choice.” Riley’s reply came with a slightly bigger smile as she reached for a couple of bottles. They were plunked down on the countertop in front of the young man as she pointed her wand at something behind her on the wall. There was a flurry of movement while the bottles set about pouring themselves into a shaker. While they barware did their thing, Riley started unpacking the case of butterbeer. ”I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before.” It wasn't a question. Riley might be old, but she had a pretty decent memory (most days). She paused in what she was doing to eye the man across the counter as the shaker started making a ‘shik-a-shik-a-shik’ noise. ”Are you in town for work or pleasure?” __________________