First EP
[OOM: Hogwarts is quiet of a summer evening.]
An old man in green robes wanders into Milliways this evening, hands clasped lightly behind his back, humming what sounds like a lively tune.
He pauses in the midst of tables and waitrats and patrons, looking mildly puzzled, but not perturbed by his surroundings. But in a matter of moments, the puzzlement is replaced by delighted recognition.
“Ah. Milliways!” He does not seem to be addressing anyone in particular, but rather the bar proper. “It’s been some time. 1896, wasn’t’ it? My fourth year. The leftmost coat cupboard.”
He’d always wondered where it had gotten to.
“Hmm. They’ve painted.”
[Special Note: Dumbledore is being played from 1976, from the same era as Lily Evans and James Potter.]
[OOC: You lovely, lovely people! Dumbledore feels very welcomed, but his mun must beg slowtime until tomorrow. And, as a favor, no new tag ins? Fear not. He'll be back.]
An old man in green robes wanders into Milliways this evening, hands clasped lightly behind his back, humming what sounds like a lively tune.
He pauses in the midst of tables and waitrats and patrons, looking mildly puzzled, but not perturbed by his surroundings. But in a matter of moments, the puzzlement is replaced by delighted recognition.
“Ah. Milliways!” He does not seem to be addressing anyone in particular, but rather the bar proper. “It’s been some time. 1896, wasn’t’ it? My fourth year. The leftmost coat cupboard.”
He’d always wondered where it had gotten to.
“Hmm. They’ve painted.”
[Special Note: Dumbledore is being played from 1976, from the same era as Lily Evans and James Potter.]
[OOC: You lovely, lovely people! Dumbledore feels very welcomed, but his mun must beg slowtime until tomorrow. And, as a favor, no new tag ins? Fear not. He'll be back.]