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Post by Lucah Dreaver on May 15, 2011 16:16:28 GMT -5
Lucah had spent a good amount of the day sitting in his usual booth, drinking Firewhiskey, and staring into space. He couldn't think of a single thing to write an article about. By his feet was a small pile of crumpled up paper with random sentences. "Every good story has been written already or taken." he told himself.
He ran his fingers through his thick black hair in frustration and slammed his head down on the table. "What a wonderful time to get writers block!" he said to himself not caring if anyone heard him.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on May 16, 2011 20:57:59 GMT -5
Rigoletto walked the pathway streets of Hogsmeade, he easily made his way threw the street & people as he approached the place he was looking for he turned & once at the door to the place turned the knob & entered Hog’s Head, glancing around there where not many people here at the moment something that was fine with him.
He made sure to take a close look for any sign of danger or sound he could hear of it but, there was none, his steeps where silent as he moved passed the door to the main counter in the place where he ordered a drink once he had it he paid for it before once more making sure to see who was all here. Rigoletto was dressed in a gold & black vest; his shirted was white that matched his mask on his face & his pants where black as where his dragons hide boots.
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Post by Lucah Dreaver on May 16, 2011 23:21:49 GMT -5
Lucah picked his head up off the table and rubbed his forehead. Maybe slamming his head down like that wasn't such a smart move. Instinctivally, he reached his hand toward his glass to take another drink of his beverage but the glass was empty.
He sighed and tipped the glass upside down letting the last drop fall on the table. When he looked around for the waitstaff he spotted an interesting figure seated at the front counter. He gathered his possesions, a notepad, quill, ink, and his robe.
Lucah sat himself a few seats from the stranger and after several seconds of doing nothing he turned and introduced himself, "Hello sir, name's Lucah." He reached his hand out to the man hoping he would return the favor and introduce himself.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on May 16, 2011 23:33:03 GMT -5
Rigoletto had heard Lucah as he approached, his heart beat was a dead give away as was his smell though he did not show it he was not one that liked to show his hand & few knew the truth of what he was so it was best keep that way. At Lucah’s words Rigoletto had already had a drink before he turned to look at Lucahs, his eyes flickered a moment to the mans hand, more in habit then anything as he reach out to take it but, being mindful of how much presser he put, since he did not wish to harm the man.
“Well Lucahs, I am Rigoletto” Though he was still mindful of this man, he was not one that trusted much since the last time he had been to trusting it had cost him greatly but, then again there where some he did but, then some where not alive any more ether.
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Post by Lucah Dreaver on Jan 16, 2012 16:05:07 GMT -5
He nodded to the man and recoiled his hand. "Sorry about that. It's a habit of mine to offer a handshake." He could tell by the subtle reaction Rig wasn't too keen on it. lucah knew how to read body languages and picked up on even the smallest of reactions.
As he put his "tools of the trade" back into his pockets, he asked, "What do you do for a living Rigoletto?"
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Jan 16, 2012 17:13:29 GMT -5
Rigoletto watched Lucahs, he did not miss his actions he said nothing but, he was left to question it after all, it could be read wrong. For the time Rigoletto would not, make a statement of it at least for the time being. He watched him on tell he heard Lucahs question to him, he figured that he would tell him after all it was no secret so, there was no harm in telling. "I am a Professor at Hogwarts"
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