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anon_astoria in annwn_anon

Sleep with one eye open, gripping your pillow tight.

Apr 06, 2008 18:12

Date : April 6th 2003
Characters : Astoria Greengrass & Blaise Zabini.
Location : Twilight Tearoom.
Status : Public.
Summary : Astoria thinks about her recent revelations in Annwn and her trouble in London. Blaise comes to entertain her. Or is it the other way around?
Complete : Complete.

( It's just the beast under your bed, in your closet, in your head. )

place: twilight tearoom, april 2003, astoria greengrass, blaise zabini

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anon_blaise April 6 2008, 18:46:13 UTC

It was sheer luck and coincidence that Blaise managed to apparate onto the dry land and not the into the lake. Though, he detested to admit that it was luck on his side. But he had taken the chance. He needed to escape the bloody madness for a while. Escape Natalio and his attempts to find him ( ... )

anon_astoria April 6 2008, 19:21:02 UTC

Astoria was just finishing up her slice of quiche when the door opened again and someone else entered. She wondered what it would take to find some place quiet around this town. Her sister had described the town as peaceful, but everywhere she went there were either annoying paperwork Ministry bitches or simply too many people to be able to hear yourself think ( ... )

anon_blaise April 6 2008, 19:43:59 UTC

Blaise waited impatiently for his coffee. He needed it now, not in five minutes. Leaning back into the slight chair, he crossed his arms and breathed out an annoyed sigh. If he had been at home, he would have gotten his coffee by now, even if it was below standard and quite frankly a dreadful light weight of watered down and tepid, murky brown... well, water ( ... )

anon_astoria April 6 2008, 19:51:58 UTC

From the corner of her eye, Astoria noticed that the dark man behind her was studying her. She'd seen him glance at her when he'd just entered and her mind worked to match a name to the face. Only, she couldn't. The face didn't strike her as familiar, not at all. So she figured she didn't know him, but apparently, he did know her last name.

At that quiet mutter, she turned to face him, fixing him with a stare. She quirked an eyebrow in question. "What?" Astoria found it annoying to notice people staring at her. Subtle glances she could deal with, but that obvious looking was really too much. But now she wondered where he knew her from, if he even knew her at all. After all, it could just as well be her sister he was thinking of.

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