milliways_bar | (no subject)

(no subject)

See Draco in the bar.

Brood, Draco, brood.

See Draco reading.

Read, Draco, read.

See the mun suck with lack of originality in entrance post.

Suck, Mun, suck.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Draco nodded, "Not when there's potential for scheming and conflict. Mostly since that was the only way to show strength, via conflict that is." His father had long since drilling such militaristic viewpoints into his son's head as well.

"Life sucks."

"Yes, you said something along those lines already." Draco studied him some.

"Really did take a bad turn of late, haven't you?"

"Did i?"

Tim shakes his head.

'I've been rather rattled since coming to this place. But, yeh, lately, I seem scattered."

Draco nodded, "Considering who's praises you were singing lately, I'm not surprised. Ought to give yourself a thorough onceover there, Tim. Make sure nothing's been tampered with."

"Huh."

Tim ponders this.

"Maybe I should have a chat with myself. Let's see, who's leading the council right now?"

Tim closes his eyes, then makes a face.

"Ugh! Dark side, Female side, Elf side, Wizard side and human side. No good."

Draco stared at him. "You're not in the middle, you're all sides in one, aren't you?"

He added, "Well, guess you'll never be bored. Can always hold a meeting with yourself."

"Absorbed a couple of thousand different versiosn of myself."

His eyes snap open.

"S'nowhere near as fun as you'd think."

Draco blinked at that, "And yet you kept your figure even with all that, astounding. And no, I don't supposed it would be after all."

Tim pats his waist.

"My secret is magic."

"Well of course, isn't it always?" Draco smirked.

"Some people use hard work."

Tim waves a ahnd.

"I've sworn off the stuff, ever since I got fired from Security."

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only