Sad Sad Woman

[Madison Graye]

Trailing her forefinger around the rim of the bottle in front of her, Madison sighed softly, glancing up and around the bar.
As far as she could see, she was one of the few people sitting alone in here, which made her feel more pathetic.
She moved her finger from the rim of the bottle, down the neck and body of it, tracing the outline with mild concentration. Her eyes focused on it and nothing else.
She shook her head slightly as her hand hit the table again, now tracing a knot in the wood.
Coming in here alone to drink away her sorrows and loneliness would never work, she knew it, but she didn't really care.
She curled her fist around the bottle and raised it to her lips, murmuring, "You sad, sad woman, Madison."

[Gabriel Hart]

Gabriel sat by himself in the Leaky Cauldron with a butterbeer in his hand. He was used to drinking by himself, though he never actually got drunk on his own. In his job he was usually set missions on his own so was acustomed to being by himself.
He was sat next to a young woman who was also by herself. He heard her murmer to herself and he turned to her.
"Seeing as we both seem to be loners at the moment-..." He started, a quick grin touching his lips. "...-I'm Gabriel, Gabriel Hart." He introduced himself with a cheeky grin.

[Madison Graye]

It took her a moment to realise it was her the man next to her was speaking to and she looked up at him; half-startled but smiling none-the-less.
She laughed softly, holding out a hand, "Madison, Madison Graye, fellow loner."