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It's been a while since either of these faces have been seen in the Inn, but here they are. River sitting on top of a table, cross-legged, with a book of myths. Andromeda curled up in an armchair staring into the fire, with a sleeping baby held tight to her. Neither looks particularly adverse to company.
[OOC: Mun is currently moving and has no idea when she'll be around for the weekend, so threads will be slowtimed, but was stuck by the sudden urge to become active again and did not want to give that urge time to pass, because she misses this place.]
[OOC: Mun is currently moving and has no idea when she'll be around for the weekend, so threads will be slowtimed, but was stuck by the sudden urge to become active again and did not want to give that urge time to pass, because she misses this place.]