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houseofcards_rp2014-01-28 05:00 pm
wascomplicit) wrote in houseofcards_rp2014-01-28 05:00 pm
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[ota] a ghost still haunts him
If anyone had ever paid any particular sort of attention to Davin's movements (not that most anyone did), they might have seen that on this day specifically, he was often on business, off Deck. For nearly the past eighteen years.
He hadn't been able to make the excuse this time. Not when Vivenne put her foot down, anyway, for reasons that only made sense to her.
So it is that he is instead holding down a corner of the bar at Mackinnon's, brooding. Which, while not a completely unfamiliar look for a Spade in general, it doesn't quite sit right on Davin.
At least he can leave a glass of white wine to the side, untouched, in memory of the wife he lost. While he works on getting through a few tumblers of scotch.
He hadn't been able to make the excuse this time. Not when Vivenne put her foot down, anyway, for reasons that only made sense to her.
So it is that he is instead holding down a corner of the bar at Mackinnon's, brooding. Which, while not a completely unfamiliar look for a Spade in general, it doesn't quite sit right on Davin.
At least he can leave a glass of white wine to the side, untouched, in memory of the wife he lost. While he works on getting through a few tumblers of scotch.
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Davin nods and stands, leaving the wineglass behind. "Might as well. Maybe we should pick up something to take as peace offering."