- Messages
- 159
- OOC First Name
- Marga
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Interested in Somebody
- Wand
- Knotted 12 1/2 Inch Flexible Pine Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 9/2024
It was a busy night at the pub, then again, it was rarely ever not. But that was alright. Keye was used to it after having owned her pub - the Runaway Hideout - for almost 15 years. In addition to owning the pub, she'd been part of the night staff, frequently serving as one of the bartenders or as an occasional supervisor. Felix still came now and then to check over the books and the documents, but Keye had been running the pub mostly by herself for a good long while now. At first, the pub had been her livelihood to support herself and her son. She had hated it, having always preferred the silence. Now, she almost took comfort in the familiar chaos. Grabbing various drinks off the shelf, mixing, or just serving the patrons at the bar in general. She still never talked to them much, but she knew the regulars. For them, Keye would give the barest of smiles. She was sure that Felix would call it an improvement from her surly hospitality that he'd seen when they were just starting. Besides, she would even talk now and then, which was how she'd met a certain man. That was shaky and maybe a little frightening. For the longest time, she'd only had Felix, Lanithro, and her son in her life. She'd been frequently reminded though that her son was now a grown man and she was free to live her life, and so she'd taken a small hesitant step in seeing Dexter outside of the pub. And now, she couldn't help but look forward to the next time she'd see him. She shook her head out of busy thoughts as she served another drink while the night wore on.