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Apr 22, 2015 8:48:10 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2015 8:48:10 GMT -7
Odette was somewhat of a... connoisseur when it came to pubs and bars and of course drinking. If she was not working for the bank as a Curse Breaker, then one would probably find her at the Hog's Head or occasionally The Three Broomsticks. They were her most frequently visited spots, but when she heard that a new club had opened in London she had to visit it and see how it was, what their drinks were like. Plus, maybe she would run into someone that knew the whereabouts of Fenrir Greyback, the man she had been trying to hunt down since she left school. That was a main reason that Odette always ventured out of her comfort zone to new places; in hopes of seeking out her father.
Odette entered the new club and was immediately taken aback by the look of it. It was a large, spacious room with lots of purple lights. It was dark and gave Odette the feel of a muggle "rave." It certainly wasn't her type of scene by any stretch of the imagination. She made a disgruntled look at the dancers that were scattered throughout the room and the various wizards and witches that were all scattered with drinks in their hands, looking like they were having a great time. If Odette didn't have other motives, she would have turned right around and left the club. But she couldn't. She had to see the type of people that hung around in here, if she would be frequenting this club as well to get closer to that horrible Greyback.
The young witch made her way to the bar and sat down two seats away from a professional and business-like looking man and propped her elbows up onto the bar. She was about to order her regular - firewhiskey, when she saw the bartender hand the man next to her a martini that was the color indigo. It looked enticing to Odette, and while she wasn't a fan of "girly" drinks (and she classified martinis as "girly,") this one really seemed interesting. and since it was her first time in the new club, she figured she might as well try it. "Same," she nodded to the man next to her when the bartender smiled at her to take her order.
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May 6, 2015 9:37:06 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on May 6, 2015 9:37:06 GMT -7
The voice next to Odette surprised her, but it showed only in the raising of her eyebrows as she turned her head slowly to face the man. She relaxed them, seeing as it was just your regular bar inhabitant trying to make an impression on the other bar-goers. She raised an eyebrow, however, at his next words. "Your club?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. She turned her head back to the bar just in time to gently stop the glass after the bartender slid it down to her. She nodded a thanks to the man and turned back to the one who had spoken up.
Odette slowly raised the glass to her lips and took a slow slip of the indigo martini. Martinis weren't her thing but as she sipped on it, she thought perhaps she would be returning to this bar for this particular one. She had never really had one like it. She raised her eyebrows, impressed by the taste. She had not been expecting that. She raised the glass slightly as if to toast to the man. "It's good," she said, simply. "I'll admit I wasn't expecting that." She set the glass back down, turning again to face the man. "Odette," she replied to his inquiry then lifted her hand for him to shake, something Odette rarely ever did to strangers - especially strangers she met in bars. "Odette Greyback." A sort of smirk appeared at the corners of her lips as her paternal last name left her lips. Let that one sink in for a moment.
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