ext_84436 ([identity profile] bartyjr.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-05-07 11:40 pm

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Barty's in the bar; he's walked down from his room, this time, instead of apparating. He orders a glass of water and a sandwich - nothing too expensive as he still hasn't managed to get any money - and sits down at a table to eat.
young_tmriddle: (grumpy)

[personal profile] young_tmriddle 2005-05-09 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
*When fighting those who are evil, sometimes one must resort to practices that are not quite morally upright. In the game of power amongst evildoers, one also must show supremacy, or so Tom thinks.

He makes eye contact with Barty and says, very quietly:*

Legilimens.

*He punches through Berty's defenses, not quite as easily as he thought he would, and then withdraws his powers quickly. He didn't look for any specific memories or insights; he merely wanted to show the younger man he could do so, if he'd wanted.*

No, I haven't the right, but as you said - any means to an end. Milliways is a haven, and it is like a home to me.

I will fight to protect it, boy, and those I love. I promise you, if it comes to it, I will fight dirty, changed man or no.
young_tmriddle: (green_tom)

[personal profile] young_tmriddle 2005-05-10 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
It's good to hear we can agree on something.

*He feels uneasy, to be honest, showing his power like that. It used to be he'd not have given it a second thought.

He doesn't regret doing it, though.*

young_tmriddle: (other Tom)

[personal profile] young_tmriddle 2005-05-10 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
*He smirks just a bit. It's nice to win. He feels somewhat guilty about how sweet the victory still is. But not overly much.*

Another thing we can agree upon. Have a good evening.

*Tom dismisses him from his mind in all appearances as he goes to the bar for another scotch.

This night, however, will stay with him for some time to come.*