Camedon Loch : Regulas

[vincent_daray]

It was extremely hit that noon in Camedon Loch, and yet Vincent stood out with his pale features and absurb muggle attire, the style of an engish mod, the only thing he was missing, was the vespa scooter

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[regulus_a_b]

The simply slim figure of Regulus made an entrance, well-postured in a light suit most normally suitable for a passing visit to the local Anglican Church - and thus quite out of place on the Slytherin. One hand rested lightly in the pocket of his slacks, fingers entwined around the almost concealed wand. His voice was studiously low as he approached the recognizably waiting figure of Vincent, head bowed as to shadow the facial features upon it.

"Vincent, I am here - what is the problem?"

[vincent_daray]

Vincent saw Regulas and gave a nod in humble recognition, and at his question, step forward, "I wanted to talk to you two matters, but I guess, I'll start with the most obvious first."

"Diagon Alley was You Know Who's doing, Lord Voldermort himself. I would of figured you may or may not of known, I know there alot of Black relatives loyal to his cause."

[regulus_a_b]

Black's eyes were superficially clear and direct as he spoke, pupils fixed. However, his hand had whitened on the concealed wand for a tense moment before loosening once more.

"My family is, for the most part, sympathetic, yes. Please - go on."

[vincent_daray]

Vincent watched and noticed the movement around Regulus's suit jacket, he wondered what Regulus thought he had wanted, did Regulus think him a threat?

"The other, I wanted to ask, why you are so distant with Noreen, it's making her unhappy, and thus upsetting me...Evan assulted her, did you hear? She told me, she didn't know what you would do about it."

"This is the most serious of the matters at hand in my mind, Noreen is important to me, I do not want to see her upset."