Susan didn't do any advertising for the party she'd planned--nobody would understand why, and she didn't feel like explaining. So she just spread munchies, punch bowls, and weird fruit trays around, left out a few cases of butterbeer and firewhiskey, and tacked a sign up over the bar that read
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"Celebrating something?" Chance asks the seated woman.
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"Oh yes," she said. "Though I can't really say why. And honestly, this place doesn't seem to need a reason." She set her drink aside, smiling an increasingly less-rare smile. "I don't believe we've met--I'm Susan."
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Huh.
"In any case, pleased to meet you, Chance. Are you in Ravenclaw? I was popcorned, for a while," she said, by way of explanation, "and since I came back I haven't exactly been social, so I'm afraid there will be a lot of people I don't know." Not that she'd have cared, before...it was weird, actually wanting to be around other people, but not at all unpleasant.
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