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[lord_of_dreams]

His lady is gone. However, even for Dream there is only so long one can sulk. So he appears, in the bar.

And for about 0.004 seconds he looks like this:

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[pubdog]

Brief spark like a star, the echo of a bark.

And a short vision of the dog star rising red over the Nile.

Gone too quickly, and the sound of a man's laugh lingering.

[lord_of_dreams]

He smiles, just a bit, at the sound and raises a glass of wine in salute.

[pubdog]

There may be sparkling eyes from across the room, lifting a pint in reply --

Or perhaps just a trick of the light.

[lord_of_dreams]

If any night was going to have Sirius show, this would be the one.

If, however, the departed Barman wants privacy, Dream is willing to grant that as well.

[pubdog]

Certainly there are eyes, and the pint looks real; and there are oak leaves in his hair, and the white shirt he used to wear.

And a smiling face, friendly to the sight.

[clumsy_auror]

[OOC: Sam, could you please ping me? meggouc on both AIM and YM.]

[pubdog]

A winking dark eye.

"Breathe, cousin. Tonight the dead walk. Ere the cock crows...."

The eyes are gone.