<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xNEhQ6X.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Raynor Nordskov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14677798#msg14677798)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Seventh<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 ¼ | Hornbeam | Horned Serpent Horn<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As Pictured<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 26 October, 2019 | Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Leave the party, take the girl<br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong> Only You (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D7OVZ-CgMwM)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Bambi – Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Raynor laughed, rumbling with good humor and good spirits. His touch at her backside grew bolder, sinking his fingers deeper into the delight of her curves. It was his own response, prodding at her defenses, and spearheading an assault on what he saw as a weakened front. If there was no raised flag of surrender, then he would have no choice but to seize what he desired. "Stay?" He sounded playfully disbelieving. "You can barely walk." Raynor parried, asserting himself with a hot whisper against her neck. That whisper soon turned into his lips against her exposed, vulnerable skin. She had blushed, and that he knew, and he knew now too that she would only blush further. If any of his past relationships were to be trusted, this was one of those sensitive places where Bambi was fatally compromised.<br/><br/>"It's a good thing I'm here, because I have a remedy for your situation." He didn't give her much time to react when he suddenly swept her up off her feet and into his arms, holding her like a gallant knight would a rescued damsel. But, unlike the knight, Raynor's intentions were not so gallant and noble.<br/><br/>He held her tight and peered down to her eyes with the devil on his mind. "If it's rude to leave early, then I'm a rude man." He said. "But," Raynor countered, "I'm the rude man with the girl." The rude man with the girl, and a long list of other presumptions regarding the events of the night, and not all of those presumptions were particularly honorable.<br/><br/>"This is what I say," Raynor said, echoing her flirtatious questions. "I say it's time to leave, and I'm taking you with me." He stepped forward back in the direction of the party, and opened the door. Raynor went on, carrying her with him through the sea of people without a single care about what they thought.<br/><br/>Bambi was his.