But why is the whiskey gone...

[Tina Majors]

Tina ignored Draco's comments about the money. Just because he didn't know where to use it didn't mean she was going to tell him.

I dunno what the guys have turned up lately. We didn't have much alcohol when I left. Just what was found in the house.

She looked at Draco. So, I've told ya what I'm doin' here. What about you? What's an irishman doing in London?

[Draco O'brian]

Draco smirked slightly, a less proud, or perhaps foolish... man would have made something smart up on the spot like being on holiday or visiting a friend, but not Draco, oh no, he utterly revelled in his reason for being in London.

He gave Tina a slight grin and tilted his head slightly "Well It's kind of a long story, but I can cut it short..."

"Ye remember the Easter risings aye?" he continued without waiting for an answer his voice containing more than a hint of pride "I fought in 'em, on the side of the Irish obviously... well... I thought we shoulda done more..." he shifted slightly "so ta cut a long story short, me an' a coupla mates made a plot to blow up large chunks of London... particularly the houses of parliament like that bloke...uhm...whassis name... the Spanish one... " Draco shrugged with a grin "Unfortunately the police got us... I was being carted off for a "trial" which I reckon is code for "shoot the bastard in an allyway"" he laughed a little and shrugged, waiting for a response.