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 ( Read more... )

Sirius Black enters the Inn, none too gracefully, in a roll, having been knocked off his feet by a hex ( Read more... )

Andromeda usually isn't this happy to see the Inn -- she likes being home, with her family. But right now, a place away from them to think about things sounds like the most amazing place in the world. Which accounts for the huge sigh of relief as she settles herself into a large, comfy armchair. She wouldn't mind company, but her mind is in too ( Read more... )

((OOC: In honor of Valentine's Day and my insanity, I decided to make a post featuring all of my characters. Feel free to reply with more than one character or to more than one of my characters. This is the post of doom. A V-Day gift to Nina who felt it would be made of win XD And I apologize, in advance, for how many characters I have. HAPPY ( Read more... )

Andromeda is in the Inn. She may not, however, be instantly recognizable, due to the strange clothing she is wearing.

She's dressed... well, like a witchThere's also a cauldron. Which is smoking. And bubbling. And currently sitting on the table of a back booth that Andromeda's pacing back and forth in front of. And a black cat on top of the table ( Read more... )

Outside, River is lying stretched out in the grass. It looks like it might start to rain soon, but she doesn't seem to notice, or at least to care ( Read more... )

Andromeda is curled up somewhat comfortably in a booth. There is chocolate cake and tea on the table in front of her.

She looks like she's thinking quite a bit. Distraction would be rather welcome, though.

Also, she hasn't actually been in the Inn the past couple of weeks.

Andromeda is curled up in a booth with a book. And although the book (Slytherin: Fact and Fiction) looks rather interesting, she doesn't seem to be paying much attention to it.

Maureen has a notepad, a cup of coffee, and a pack of erasable pens. She's been in and out of the Inn a lot for the past month -- mostly in, really -- but it's the first ( Read more... )

The Outside Inn has seen plenty of people. And a few people who come in regularly at different ages. But it's possible (and likely) that the Inn has never seen someone quite like the person who's about to enter ( Read more... )

The woman who enters takes a moment to notice her surroundings, as she's distracted by talking to the two-year-old on her hip.

"Now, what did Mummy tell you about turning green in front of Daddy's parents? Oh, don't give me that innocent look. Your grandmother is going to have a heart attack one of these days and then you'll be ( Read more... )