The Hog's Head

He sighed.
"Alright. Something a little more out there...Polexia? Yes that's something new. I'll call you Polexia. So Polexia...you're so very annoyed with me right now, arent you?"

That name, though more original, sounded rather like some sort of disease. A cross between Chicken Pox and Anorexia perhaps. If it was anyone but the Death Eater telling her that, she would have turned to the person and told them exactly what the name sounded like. As it was, she didn't even look at him.

Blaine looked over and sighed. "Adrian just shut your yap."

He looked at Blaine winked and shook his head.
He was starting to finally feel like his old self.

Finally. Her fire whiskey was nearly finished but she had enough of this pestering to last her a life-time. Getting up from her seat, Alexandra was careful not to catch her robes on the bar stool as she strode over to Blaine and sat down. It would seem that they were both annoyed at the anonymous boy at the bar and for small situations as such, an enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Muttering under her breath with drink still in hand, she tried to convince him to get his friend to leave the bar possibly with a deal. "If you get that idiot to leave the bar, I will never annoy Blaire again." she vowed. Alexandra would never irritate her... Simply anger her beyond reckoning. But that bit could be left out.

Adrian raised an eyebrow as she got up and left the bar. He gave a bored sigh.

Blaine looked up and sighed. "Adrian? Can you go find Blaire for me?"

She suppressed the urge to do a fist pump at the boy's agreement. But perhaps he was going to get her to prove that she wouldn't annoy the girl anymore... Alexandra sighed internally. And she wouldn't be able to annoy Blaire either if she was going to get that article written for the Prophet. As bad an experience as it may turn out to be, it would be good for her job and the Order to be there.

He gave Blaine a weird look.
"I have no idea where she is. Go find your own fiancée." he said with a shrug. Besides he didn't trust this Order girl. She was too smart. Perhaps Blaire could give him a name...

(=-=")

She rolled her eyes from the darkness of her hood. Why was it so hard just to have a little investigative peace at a pub? Of all the gin joints in the world, they walk into mine, the little quote from a famous muggle movie dawned in her mind, dragging a corner of her lip into a little smile. Hiding the small grin, Alexandra lowered her head to look at the table and her face was in complete shadow. Attempting to knock the almost suspicious smile off her face, she attempted to remember the situation at hand.

Adrian sat at the bar still and finished his drink. He looked at the girl again. She was now hiding her face abd he'd already seen a shadowy outline and partial lower half of her face when he'd first walked to the bar. He wouldnt be able to truly remember her. She was very suspicious. He walked out of the Hog's Head without warning.

(He didn't see her face. I clearly said that her face was cast in shadow for the most part. So unless you will remember her lips and chin, I don't think he will recognize her:P)

(oh woops. I'll edit :p)

(No problem.)

Blaine sighed. "There, he's gone."

"Thank you. Now I can order my next drink in peace." she got up from the table and went back to her bar stool, now thankfully devoid of any irritating company. Ordering another drink whilst paying for her last one and adding a few sickles as a tip, her fire whiskey came a bit faster than it had before. Once she finished this she would feel a nice buzz and would be able to go home and just relax a bit before going to sleep.

Cazz sat at the bar running a finger along the rim of her wine glass making quite a load hum everytime it made it around. She enjoyed the sound it was a nice sound if anything.

Looking over at Blaire she smiled somewhat before softly speaking up. "Hello."

"What are you doing out so late?" She raised an eye brown taking a small drink.

Looking down at her watch she sighed. "It's like two in the morning, how are you not tired?" smiling a little her finger ran across the rim again the glass slowly starting to make that him.

"Something on your mind?" smiling happily she looked at everything around here not seeing very many people.