Coffee? [Fenrir & Dirk]
When: Present Day [Game Time] Where: Dirk's Apartment With: Fenrir @wolfruled
It had been a long day and Dirk was looking forward to a quiet night in translating some Giant Runes for the Ministry and a late showing of ‘The Price is Right’ on is TV; much as he loved the world of magic, he loved the muggle world just as much- though, his Thursday night in was interrupted by a sharp rap on his door. Dirk frowned, not expecting a visitor to his flat, and headed to the entrance. Looking through the peep hole, he could make out through figure there and froze for a moment- and only a moment.
He could alert the ministry, he could send a Patronus to old Order members, or he could follow his gut and see *the good* he knew was present in every living person.
Swallowing, Dirk unlatched and opened the door to the large frame of Fenrir Greyback.
“Good evening, Mr. Greyback,” Dirk said politely, smiling up at the man, “Can I get you a cup to tea? I was just about to brew so silver needle.” And stepping back, he invited the werewolf into his apartment.
