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[thecoolone]

As always, there is much to think about. Here or there, outside or inside, Egypt or London, London or the end of the Universe, work or play, magic or not? The holidays in London were delightful -- a veritable escape -- but now he and Fleur are back here once more and they need to decide what to do.

What to do, what to do, what to do: it's a good thing Bill is not prone to pacing. Instead, he sits at a table in the middle of the bar, simply... contemplating. If his foot taps slightly in impatience, he really can't be blamed. He's not used to stasis.

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[maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com]

"Yes, we moved into a flat in the Staff Wing a few months ago. It's quite lovely and we're very comfortable there."

She smiles. "I appreciate that, Bill...and speaking of the flat, my shift is nearly over...and I should get home." She stands. "Greet Fleur for me and I hope you have a very, very pleasant evening."

[thecoolone]

He stands with her; it's that whole gentleman thing at work. "And you, love. It's been a pleasure." He kisses her softly on the cheek. "Take care of yourself. I'll see you soon."

[maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com]

Elaine smiles. "Good night, Bill."

And with that, she goes up to Bar, turns in her tray, and has gone home for the night.