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Post by alastor on Mar 3, 2009 16:53:15 GMT -5
It was especially dark this evening in Knockturn Alley, no trace of a single living soul could be seen around a certain popular dark magic store. As a gust of wind began to pick up, a figured completely masked by his dark black robes blinked into existence in front of Borgin and Bourke's. Alastor quickly entered the shop as soon as he canceled his Concealment Charm, upon entering the dark shop, he quickly jerked his wand as a light ignited on the tip.
Approaching the counter, he began to incessantly ring the small bell that would summon someone, hopefully soon..
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Post by Cillian Borgin on Mar 3, 2009 17:43:46 GMT -5
No one had been in the store for awhile and Cillian walked into the back to do a little inventory. While he was back there, he ended up falling asleep, however the small bell sound filled his ears. "Hold on," Cillian said waking up. "I'll be there in a minute!" He ran a hand through his hair and then walked out from the back.
Seeing the customer, Cillian put on a smile. "Evening," he said politely. "What can I do for you?"
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Post by alastor on Mar 4, 2009 12:10:41 GMT -5
Alastor watched as Cillian came into the store from the back room, his eyes never left the shop proprietor as he approached the counter and greeted Alastor as if he were just a normal customer. With a slight grimace he pulled back the hood of his cloak, exposing the bandages that had been wrapped over the hole where his right eye used to be. "First of all Borgin, the fact that I am in here better never come out.." He paused for a moment, staring at Cillian, "Second, I need something for this.." He removed the bandages from around his head and exposed his empty eye socket.
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Post by Cillian Borgin on Mar 4, 2009 12:23:41 GMT -5
"We like to keep our customer's business here private. I wouldn't bother going to go tell anyone, it would be against our policy." Cillian gave him a smirk. "But it's good to finally see you in here Moody for a little bit of business." He watched as Alastor removed the bandages from around his head.
Cillian gave a slight almost disgusted 'eh' look, just for teasing. "That looks pretty nasty there Moody," he said referring to his empty eye socket. However, you're actually in luck. We just got in something that could be to your likings."
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Post by alastor on Mar 4, 2009 12:33:52 GMT -5
Alastor nodded at Cillian as he spoke, if anything good could be said about Borgin and Bourke's it was that silence and interesting magical items can all be purchased for the right amount of galleons. Reaching into the pocket of his robes, he produced a small pouch that clinked when the galleons inside hit against each other. Tossing it onto the counter he looked back towards Cillian, "Well Cillian, where is this oh so interesting item you seem to possess.."
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Post by Cillian Borgin on Mar 4, 2009 13:03:18 GMT -5
"Right this way," Cillian said motioning for Alastor to follow him. He led him over to the shelf were Colin and Colette had seen the eye. Cillian knew that it was going to come in handy to have. "This eye," he said pointing to the one on the shelf, "is a magical eye. It moves around a lot, yes, but you are able to see Dark Magic with it as well as a few other things. I'm sure that you of all people would like that. However, you also have to wear this thing to keep the eye from just rolling out. I'm sure that you wouldn't mind it."
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