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Post by Rodolphus Lestrange on Oct 8, 2008 16:45:48 GMT -5
Rodolphus arranged to have dinner with his brother. He was hoping he could get a little more tension in him for his first big job. He was sure Lucius would have his brother marked before the attack. He was sipping a glass of red wine as he waited for his brother he of course had to consider all the options of what could happen. He wasn't worried about his brother, Mother and Father had made very sure they as brothers would be formidable as fighters.
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 9, 2008 4:16:07 GMT -5
It was probably a sad statement that Rabastan didn't trust his brother. He wasn't exactly the most loving of brothers, and he had to be jealous that Rabastan was going with Lucius instead of him.
Rabastan probably should have been getting nervous as the days drew closer, but he was eerily calm about it.
Five minuts after Rudolphus sat down, Rabastan was shown to the table and joined him. "Good afternoon, Brother."
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Post by Rodolphus Lestrange on Oct 9, 2008 16:16:32 GMT -5
Rodolphus stood up and smiled at his brother. " Brother! Ah good afternoon." he sat back down again. He wasn't exactly jealous, he was alright were he had landed himself in the inner circle. He had to get him marked if he was going to take a place in an attack, but he was sure he could find a way to that soon. "Feeling anxious?" he asked with a smile as he settled at his spot at the table.
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 11, 2008 3:00:34 GMT -5
Rabastan shook his head and smiled as if he were at complete ease. "Not one bit," he replied, lying a little. Of course he was anxious. This would be his test, and what if he failed?
No, he refused to let himself fail, and that was the end of the story.
"Are you anxious for me?"
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Post by Rodolphus Lestrange on Oct 13, 2008 12:57:27 GMT -5
Rodolphus laughed and said "Not at all, We both had the same education on the matter of defense" he put emphasis on the last word, they both knew curses and hexes weren't really table conversation. "It's very good that you are feeling so fit for this! I haven't really known you to fail though." Rodolphus was proud of his brother in that respect, he hadn't been a failure. His further comment on Rabastan's situation was stopped by his left arm burning, he gripped his napkin tightly the smile that was on his face took on a tight look. He stood up and pushed in his chair. "Do you wish to join me?" it was a quick and spur of the moment question, he wondered if Rabastan would understand if he couldn't really explain in present location.
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 14, 2008 1:43:29 GMT -5
Rabastan looked up, eyebrows furrowed, wondering for a second what his brother was talking about.
Of course, he only wondered for a second before he nodded and stood up with no further hesitation. "Yes, I'd like to go," he said, looking for instruction from his brother.
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Post by Rodolphus Lestrange on Oct 15, 2008 18:45:11 GMT -5
He waved off a few staff that came to their table asking if they needed anything, he sneered and started walking out. They were used to that sort of treatment from the elder Lestrange brother and said nothing more. He walked out and made a quick walk with his brother down the street before he ducked into an alley and gripped his brother's hand into a side-long apperation to the Death Eaters' head quarters.
*I'll PM the password. you'll arrive with me, then post on your own.*
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