LeClerc Maison/Library/Archive 1

Char and Bryan

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix He was sitting with his back to here in a chair. He held a book in his hand, and a glass of wine on a table next to him. He could smell the scent of tobacco that usually accompanied her presence and said, "So, are you enjoying it here?"

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "I've been great. Marsye's on Beau duty so, of course, I'm taking the opportunity to relax. And work's been pretty lax too, so. I'm just trying to enjoy the calm beacause it won't last long." He laughed.

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "You say that now, but when you find the right guy. You never know. I always thought that when I was in school even right after graduation. And once Maryse and I got married, well...Beau."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "No, go ahead. I think you could be a great mother. You're fun, but you know how to get your point across."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix He took a sip of wine like he'd been thinking about it a lot, "Yeah. Yeah. He's hardly left the Ministry. He's really trying to figure out who or what could be killing people in masses undetected. But everyone's stumped."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix He nodded, "I hope. It's really driving him up a wall. But, enough about foreign terror," he laughed, "are you excited to be getting back to work?"

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "Oh, come of it. Can't be that bad."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix He laughed. "Do we need to send you to Alcoholics Anonymous?"

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "Welcome to the club," he laughed then took a sip. "Maybe I shouldn't tempt you."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix He laughed more, the influence of the liquor slowly washing over him. "Drink as much as you like. Hell, we have a whole cellar."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "Huuuuge. That one." He said loudly making grand, drunken gestures. "There's wine everywhere. All sorts, there are. Whiskey. Vodka. Anythnig you can imagine."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "No. No. I'm fine. I only had two glasses..or four. I'm good, really. I'm okay."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "What are you talking about?" He puffed out his chest, "I can hold as much liquor as I'd like."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix He pured another glass, drained it in one gulp, slammed the glass back on the table and stared at Char. "Come on then."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "You think you're so tough." He poured another glass and drained it. When he turned to face Charline, his eyes were crossed. "Go."

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "Deal," he said groggily. He poured out another glass, sipped, swallowed hard to prevent himself from vommitting, and drank the rest. He tried to sit up and make himself intimidating but all he managed to do was lean forward clumsily and slump back on his chair.

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Bryan Smith Ex-Hufflepuff -Auror  – Order of the Phoenix "You're going down," he said heavily. He drank another glass, blinked slowly and his head fell back over the back of the chair. He was snoring loudly, glass still in hand.

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Malachi and Brandon

Malachi Fang – Order of the Phoenix TALK – 22:21, February 15, 2013 (UTC) Fang leaned against the wall, smoking from his pipe. Nobody else was in the library right now, which made it easier for Mr. Fang to enjoy a nice smoke.

Brandon Smith {{{title}}}  – "To rebuild a nation, that is my goal." He walked and started at the sight of Fang, "Evening, Malachi."

Malachi Fang – Order of the Phoenix TALK – 22:44, February 15, 2013 (UTC) Fang nodded at the man. "Evening, Brandon. How's your day been?"

 

Brandon Smith {{{title}}}  – "To rebuild a nation, that is my goal." "Stressful as usual." He strode over to a shelf and took down a pale brown book.

Malachi Fang – Order of the Phoenix TALK – 23:43, February 15, 2013 (UTC) "You should have some tea. It'll calm your nerves."

 

Brandon Smith {{{title}}}  – "To rebuild a nation, that is my goal." "No thanks, I'm fine." He sat in his arm chair and began to scribble notes in the book as he wrote.

Malachi Fang – Order of the Phoenix TALK – 00:00, February 16, 2013 (UTC) For a while, Fang just stood there, smoking his pipe, almost nonexistant. Then, after a good while, walked toward the window, taking in the view of the night sky. "A beautiful sight the night sky is. Almost makes it hard to believe tomorrow we're gonna be in a bloody battle..."

 

Brandon Smith {{{title}}}  – "To rebuild a nation, that is my goal." He huffed, trying to focus on his book. "Yeah. Of course."

Malachi Fang – Order of the Phoenix TALK – 00:18, February 16, 2013 (UTC) "Well then, Brandon, I should be heading off. Do yourself a favor and get a good night's rest." Fang walked out.