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Molly is at the bar, ignoring a plate of pasta and sipping at a glass of wine as she watches the other patrons.
It's a lazy night for her, so she's left her unicycle upstairs.
It's a lazy night for her, so she's left her unicycle upstairs.
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She reaches up to kiss his cheek, as usual.
"Would you like to join me?"
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She picks up the scroll with a curious expression.
"What's this?"
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It's the red hair, really. He could spot it anywhere.
Okay, the fact that he didn't actually spot it on his own, instead having been looking for the restroom is probably not so much in his favor.
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I could just apparate out of here now, and he'd think he'd imagined seeing me, wouldn't he? Or would he just think I was being rude. Or crazy. Or...damn it all, now I've waited to long.
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Well? Say something to him!
"Er...huh?"
Oh. That's brilliant.
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And he's moving closer now, fidgeting with his robes.
"I saw the redhair, and I said to myself, now, who do I know with red hair? And of course, I couldn't EXPECT it to be you, what with this place being so weird, but the style is DEFINITELY familiar, so why not take a look, of course? And, well, here you are, and here I am, and I have absolutely no clue where this is."
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As far as Arthur is concerned he may have seen her in the Great Hall that morning for breakfast - she wonders how long they've been broken up when he came through the door.
He doesn't know the rules? Hmmm.
"Well you're in the bar at the end of the universe."
She points to the observation window and wonders if she should make a run for it while he's gawking at it like all new people tend to do... but that would be letting him know how freaked out she is.
"There are a few rules you need to know. First: No business. That shouldn't be a problem for you, since you're a student.
"Second: no violence. Again...shouldn't be a problem.
"Third: No nudity or sex...anywhere here. At all."
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