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[OOM: Pre-Milliways: Salazar Slytherin prepares for a trip to meet his beloved Madaeze. He doesn't quite make it that far.]
Salazar Slytherin enters what he thinks is a tent in Diagon Alley. He, of course, is very wrong.
He groans heavily and turns back around to a blank wall. He isn't going home just yet.
His hands move over the wall as he murmurs some spells.
Blasted thing.
He closes his eyes and rubs his eyelids gently, his hissing low and guttural. Unless you can speak to snakes, chances are you won't understand him.
"BLASTED THING!"
Not too happy, that Salazar Slytherin.
[ooc: note to people: Plzkthnx no more threads? He'll be back tomorrow. note to self: have slow-timed with Arithon.]
Salazar Slytherin enters what he thinks is a tent in Diagon Alley. He, of course, is very wrong.
He groans heavily and turns back around to a blank wall. He isn't going home just yet.
His hands move over the wall as he murmurs some spells.
Blasted thing.
He closes his eyes and rubs his eyelids gently, his hissing low and guttural. Unless you can speak to snakes, chances are you won't understand him.
"BLASTED THING!"
Not too happy, that Salazar Slytherin.
[ooc: note to people: Plzkthnx no more threads? He'll be back tomorrow. note to self: have slow-timed with Arithon.]
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Zair vanishes between, without a sound, and Robinton sets his empty wine glass on the bar, where it vanishes.
"Remember, the first drink is free, if you're so inclined. Good night."
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He bows his head and thinks on all of this.