*After shooting the Dark Mark above the house, he bids Bellatrix a quiet good-night--by her reaction, she hasn't even heard him. It's almost one, and he has a half-hour before Amrita reappears at his flat. Plenty of time to get cleaned up, have a drink, and ready himself to--hopefully--make some kind of progress, one way or another.
He Apparates directly into his flat, and, humming the danses des cygnes to himself, takes off his mask and bloody gloves and sets them on the side table to be cleaned. His cloak goes on the hook, and it only takes a moment to clean the wrists of gore. The gloves will take a bit longer, and he begins working on them, still humming.*
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Date: 2011-06-22 08:31 pm (UTC)He Apparates directly into his flat, and, humming the danses des cygnes to himself, takes off his mask and bloody gloves and sets them on the side table to be cleaned. His cloak goes on the hook, and it only takes a moment to clean the wrists of gore. The gloves will take a bit longer, and he begins working on them, still humming.*