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Post by Holly Palmers on Oct 7, 2009 20:05:29 GMT
Ah. Cool.
*pretends to make nothing of it, but hopes she can use it to get back in good graces*
Well, thanks, and...nice to meet you.
*pushes her paper aside and grabs a handful of nuts from the replaced dish*
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Post by Tomishima Matsugoro on Oct 7, 2009 21:29:46 GMT
Nice to meet you to miss.
If I may?
*He hovered a hand over the discarded newpaper, if she gave the okay, he'd take it to look over. Maybe find more permanent residence that he and his new cat friend could look at.*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Oct 7, 2009 23:18:13 GMT
Oh, yeah, go ahead.
*watches him take the paper and turns back, wondering what time it was*
Do you, um, have the time?
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Post by Tomishima Matsugoro on Oct 8, 2009 0:00:01 GMT
*He looked at his wristwatch, thankfully wind-up powered*
Half past one. Youuuu are waiting for friend?
*he asked with mild curiosity.*
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Post by Holly Palmers on Oct 8, 2009 1:15:26 GMT
*taps her fingers on the bar wood*
Um, well no. I'm...killing some time. Thinking what to do next.
*looks skeptical*
And you?
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Post by Tomishima Matsugoro on Oct 8, 2009 1:23:14 GMT
*he shrugged*
Same.
I rent room here, until I find place to live. Not much to do while not working. So...I make friends.
I am to adopt three cats for new place, very nice cats. Home is lonely with no other to live with.
*he motioned for another butterbeer which was brought over to him quickly*
So far...town is nice. I make one friend, two maybe.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Oct 8, 2009 2:14:55 GMT
Cats...*shes started slowly*...you live here...with cats.
*couldn't say much else, she worked with cats at the Menagerie*
You should stop by the Magical Menagerie. They know tons about cats.
*looks at his drink, but decides again she's not up for anything*
Be careful, the town is nice in the day, but gets pretty shady at night.
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Post by Tomishima Matsugoro on Oct 8, 2009 2:27:57 GMT
Oh, no not yet.
After I move to knew place! Room here too small. I get three cats from Menagerie, I just come from there. Very nice place, Daisy, nice lady. She help me find new place soon.
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Post by Holly Palmers on Oct 8, 2009 2:31:09 GMT
*just nods this time, wishing she still had her paper to hide in and thinking she has dragged herself too far into this conversation*
*turns back, before grabbing her jacket*
Well, it was nice to meet you. I better get going. Done with all my thinking, I guess.
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Post by Tomishima Matsugoro on Oct 8, 2009 4:24:25 GMT
Have nice day miss!
*he turned back to his reading the paper and sipping butterbeer. Such nice people here, he liked it.*
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Post by Neville Longbottom on Oct 31, 2009 19:48:23 GMT
*Neville enters the pub in silence, scanning the room for anyone he might know. Lately he's been feeling a bit off due to the conversation with Luna in Hogsmeade, but other than that he's just here for a drink or two.*
When the bloody hell did she go from 'Loony' to 'brilliant'?
*He makes his way to the bar, leaning against it with his elbows on the top. Tom's busy with another customer, so Neville's taking his time and waiting patiently.*
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Oct 31, 2009 22:32:58 GMT
*Roslyn made her way through a small crowd of people at the entrance of the Leakey Cauldron, a stressed sigh escapeing her, as she headed for the bar.* Work hadn't been any more eventful than usual, still it had a way of taking a toll on the young woman.
' I'll have to find another job soon. ' She thought to heself, sad to admit that her love of books, had been unable to keep her interested in her current job. One of the main reasons she'd decided to become a book keeper.
*Sitting down gracefully, Roslyn didn't yet nottice the young man sitting beside her. Waiting until the bartender was free.* "Elder wand please." She asked politely, running a petite hand through her dark locks.
*Glancing around, her eyes finally landed on the man beside her.* "Hello.." Her tone soft and polite, Roslyn nodded respectfully; offering a kind smile.
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Post by Neville Longbottom on Nov 1, 2009 21:02:20 GMT
*Off in his own little world, Neville didn't notice the stressed witch next to him until said something- hello maybe?*
Erm-
*Sits up straighter, hands running over his arms as if he's cold as he smooths his sleeves.*
-hullo...?
*The greeting comes out more as a question, and he mentally cringes.*
I mean, hello...
*Turns to Tom*
A butterbeer to start, mate.
*Nods slightly before looking back at the witch next to him.*
Haven't seen you before, are you new here?
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Nov 1, 2009 21:06:54 GMT
"Somewhat..." *Roslyn shrugged* "I don't come here much. You don't either i'm guessing?"
*She reached an eyebrow in question, not reconizeing the stranger beside her either. Though she had a feeling she should.* From Hogwarts perhaps?
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Post by Neville Longbottom on Nov 1, 2009 21:15:57 GMT
*Shrugs as well*
I don't come too much, not any more. Usually I'm with my friends, but they're all busy right now, and...
*Tilts his head, wondering if he's actually seen her somewhere else*
Did you happen to go to Hogwarts?
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