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Mar 13, 2007 20:52

Date: February 19 2001
Setting: Bar
Status: Public - Sirius, Luna, ?
Summary: Luna finally gets that interview.

The papparazzi have arrived. )

sirius, luna

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grimsirius March 13 2007, 23:02:33 UTC
There weren't any customers at the moment, so Sirius was busy wiping down the counter with a rag when someone came in. He didn't even have to look up, as there was only one person he knew of who would call him by that name. He smiled to himself before looking up.

"Why, hello, Ms. Lovegood," he said with a grin. "May I help you with anything? You can call me Stubby, by the way."

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radishesncorks March 14 2007, 00:08:29 UTC
"I just came down for a bit of a celebratory drink, really. Just finished writing my 57th piece for The Quibbler," Luna beamed. 57 was a very important number, and 57 of anything certainly called for celebration. "Number 57, I think, calls for some scotch on the rocks," said Luna contemplatively.

"But I certainly didn't expect to find you here, Mr. Bo- Stubby." Luna perked up like a foxhound who has scented its prey - well, that is if you excuse the slightly-gazed look that seems to indicate that it's not entirely there - and said, "Do you have the minute for that interview now?"

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