Open RP post!

[inasmithsyard]

I will add prompts or scenarios in comments, or feel free to come up with your own!

Currently up for grabs characters:

Rosie
Spindle's End
inasmithsyard

Rosethorn
Circle of Magic
earthandpine

Briar
Circle of Magic
thornandmoss

Hadand
Inda
deheldegarthe

Charity
Dresden Files
charityandfaith

Molly (Rag Lady)
Dresden Files
veiledthreat

Karrin
Dresden Files
isgoodpeople

Maggie
Newsflesh
talesuntold

Chouji
Naruto
16autumnroad

Neville
Harry Potter
mimbletone

Rue
Hunger Games
daisiesguardyou

Kitten
Tortall
skysung

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Comments

nor am I because I'm just on White Night in my canon review

[veiledthreat]

"Good people are the ones most likely to die without someone there to even the odds," Molly said quietly, having seen too much in the past several months to muster up much besides cynicism. She'd seen Harry's empty grave. She wondered if Ebenezar had, with its epitaph of He died doing the right thing.

Molly hooked her purple cane over the edge of the table as she sat, leaving it hanging there in precarious balance. Her stomach growled at the smell of food, complaining that she'd been doing far too much work on far too few calories. She burned up an awful lot just keeping warm. She would be ordering a lot of food if Ebenezar was treating. Molly didn't even feel sorry for his wallet.

She looked just below Ebenezar's eyes, careful not to quite meet them, as she asked, "Something you think Harry wouldn't have told me, or a new problem?"

[hillbillyhexer]

He'd be more than happy to cover the bill. This is something he can do, after all. And it isn't like he doesn't have the money. So, plunking down he nods to the waitress who bustles over and takes drink orders. The old man orders coffee, black and dark...and when Molly's ordered and she's gone he nods.

"Somethin' I asked Harry to keep secret. Somethin' I don't want spread beyond this table. Jus you and me, Miss Carpenter."

[veiledthreat]

Molly glances at Ebenezar, with his simple coffee order, before rattling off, "Three eggs, scrambled, two slices of toast, home fries, and a couple of pancakes, please. Oh, and tea for me." She looked unapologetically at Ebenezar. "It's cold, and I'm always moving," she offered by way of explanation. This is the best meal she'll have had all day. "Need calories," Molly said simply. She snorted, the sound more bitter than genuinely amused. Reminders of her teacher always hurt and carry with them a flash of guilt. "I used to tell Harry to eat healthier, but now I eat like him whenever I get the chance." Maybe junk food and massive amounts of calories at a time are just necessities when it comes to keeping Chicago safe. Even boogeymen have to keep their energy up somehow.

Once the waitress has left them, she carefully considers her words. She won't break promises. It's a bad idea for wizards in general, not to mention that the part of Molly that is her parents' child rebels against it instinctively. "I won't promise never to tell," she warns. "I might decide I have to. If keeping your secrets quiet endangers lives, I won't do it."

[hillbillyhexer]

"That's fine. Cuz tellin' will probably get me killed anyway. It ain't nothing terrible, just somethin' necessary." Which is often one and the same, to be honest. He shrugged and leaned back in his seat, eyeing the departing waitress skeptically.

"Harry ever tell you about the Grey Council?"

[veiledthreat]

"I choose who I talk to more carefully than that," Molly says scornfully. She may be prone to babbling now, a tendency she furthers to put off those who would try to offer her warmth and welcome, but she's kept one huge heavy secret. She can manage another, however high the cost. If Molly were to tell, she certainly wouldn't do so to anyone who might use the information to harm Ebenezar and the few other members of the Council she actually cares about. Molly has already done her best to protect Ramirez, making sure she stays out of sight so he has no reason to break Council law or bring her in.

"Here I thought the White Council was bad enough to deal with." She might not know any of the details he's about to share, but Molly doesn't need those to infer how ominous the topic sounds. And no offense to certain Council members, but some people sitting at this table may have issues with their no-longer-suspended death sentences, among the many other issues.