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[amicustenebris]

You have reached the office of Mister Gold. I cannot answer you at the moment. Please leave a detailed message, and I will return your call at my earliest convenience.

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[amicustenebris]

Then we'll be on the same page, at least.

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[donateblood]

Wonderful. May I have the pleasure of your company there at... Shall we say, 7:30? 8?

[amicustenebris]

7:30 then. Tonight, yes?

[donateblood]

If it's not too late notice. I apologize, it took a little longer than I expected to find someplace appropriate.

[amicustenebris]

It should be fine.

[donateblood]

Wonderful! I'll look forward to it.

--You remember what I look like, right?

[amicustenebris]

I doubt you are the sort of person that worries about being forgettable.

[donateblood]

Not normally, no. But it has been a while since we were able to meet up.

[amicustenebris]

Is this your way of telling me you have forgotten what I look like?

[donateblood]

Is not! Absolutely not!

[amicustenebris]

Provided we're both on time then, I don't think there will be a problem.

[donateblood]

Yes, all right. I'll see you then! 🌹

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[amicustenebris]

[ And at the appointed time, in the appointed place, Gold is there. He made sure all was well at home, let Albus know where he would be and of course kept his device with him in case there were any emergencies. He cuts a familiar shape, still short in comparison to most people around him, finely dressed in that way that more wealthy men can garb themselves that is best described as 'richly nondescript.' Nice but not flashy unless you announced the label attached. ]

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[donateblood]

Good evening, Mr. Gold.

[ He leans in to speak quietly, warmly, beside Gold's ear, and then laughs as he steps out from behind Gold, sketching out a shallow bow in greeting. ]

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[amicustenebris]

[ Though there is the smallest startle at that, he doesn't lose his footing or swipe, thankfully, turns a little too quickly toward the sound before facing Johnny with a little sigh. ]

...Good evening.

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[donateblood]

Did I scare you? Apologies.

[amicustenebris]

Not at all. [ Pleasant smile. It's been a while since their first encounter, but it's odd how quickly one will just slip into a familiar ease so quickly. ] How have you been?

[donateblood]

Well enough, can't complain. The City is what it is.

[ He offers Gold his arm with a wink--he won't be offended if Gold prefers not to take it. ]

Shall we? How have you been? I assume the whole situation with finding yourself a Submissive has been resolved?

[amicustenebris]

[ It's clear, if nothing else, that he isn't used to the gesture being directed toward him. He's still weird about that, but he does accept the offer, if a bit awkwardly.

Is he doing it right? ]

...Yes. We're looking at a renewal very soon.

[donateblood]

[ Johnny pats Gold's hand, and starts walking towards the lounge he'd found them. ]

Oh, that's wonderful! Congratulations! May I ask who your Sub is? I wonder if I'm familiar with them.

[amicustenebris]

[ He considers this briefly, recalling that they have no real terms about hiding one another's identities or anything of the like. ]

Albus Dumbledore?

[donateblood]

Oh! Oh, you're Albus's Dom!

[amicustenebris]

[ On one hand, he knows Albus has been here longer than he has been, and he assumes he has met people. ]

...Yes?

[donateblood]

Oh, that's wonderful for both of you! Albus is one of my most beloved friends here.

[amicustenebris]

[ Relief, then. He thinks? Maybe? ]

...He's been a wonder to get to know. And despite the short time...yes, very much a friend. [ He would not have made it through the physicals without him, the things themselves and the fact that his outburst had both been far too public in nature. And he has not been out much since. ]