*Regulus and Barty's whispering doesn't go unnoticed by Mulciber, who is sitting across from Snape on the other side of the room. He stares at the two with a closed lip smirk before lighting a fag and turning to Snape with the most smug expression he can muster. Sure, Snape may be the spy but it was his idea, and he made sure The Dark Lord was well aware of it. Hell, he made sure as many people as possible were aware that none of this originated from Snape's mind, but his. For now, he's pleased enough with the knowledge that any information Snape receives that helps their cause would be completely unknown without his influence. Surely The Dark Lord looks at him more favourably. Surely.*
I'm fucking brilliant. You know that, right? Brilliant.
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Date: 2011-04-20 01:44 am (UTC)I'm fucking brilliant. You know that, right? Brilliant.