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Who: Merlin and Moira
What: Being magic(k)al biffers
When: Afternoon
Where: The bookshop
Moira was stocking books. It was a quiet afternoon, as most in town usually were, and Moira was feeling happier than normal. Happier in a way that was entirely caused by Ian and Moira couldn't help but think that there was a pattern to her happiness. One which her mother would not entirely approve of.
Perhaps her happiness was partially dependent on being in a relationship but it wasn't the sole cause. She was still missing her home, but it wasn't as acute with Ian. And she'd had friends. Speaking of friends, Moira sensed one coming through the door.
What: Being magic(k)al biffers
When: Afternoon
Where: The bookshop
Moira was stocking books. It was a quiet afternoon, as most in town usually were, and Moira was feeling happier than normal. Happier in a way that was entirely caused by Ian and Moira couldn't help but think that there was a pattern to her happiness. One which her mother would not entirely approve of.
Perhaps her happiness was partially dependent on being in a relationship but it wasn't the sole cause. She was still missing her home, but it wasn't as acute with Ian. And she'd had friends. Speaking of friends, Moira sensed one coming through the door.