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It’s a wonderful day to walk the dog.

Luna, unfortunately, doesn’t have a dog. But she does have a rather large and rainbow-striped umbrella.

However, that isn’t getting a walkie either. There are far more interesting matters at hand, such as the bright blue milkshake Bar so obligingly provided. She’s humming absentmindedly under her breath as she stirs it with a breadstick.

Who’d have thought an umbrella could look so miserable?

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"What...what sort of milkshake is that?" Anna peeeers at it. And the breadstick.

Mostly the bright blue of the milkshake though.

“I’m not quite sure,” Luna explains cheerfully.

She pulls the breadstick out of the glass and gives it a considering lick. “It could be pineapple.”

"Huh. Appearances are decieving then." She says, smiling over at the other girl. "I thought it'd be like...blue raspberry or blueberry...or some other blue fruit."

“Well, I only asked for the drink to be blue. I didn’t specify what colour it should taste.”

This, obviously, makes perfect sense.

Actually...it does.

"A risk taker, then." Anna nods. "For all you know, you could have ended up with...ravioli flavoured or something."

“It would be very filling.”

Luna looks more than a little intrigued.

"But to suck it through a straw with a milkshake consistancy would be revolting, to say the least." She gestures at the seat next to her. "Mind if I join you?"

Seriously, “I shall have to try it and see.”

And then she beams. “Not at all.”

"Let me know me what it's like." Anna grins, sitting down. "I'm Anna Fitzgerald."

She crunches solemnly on the (slightly soggy) breadstick. “I’ll be sure to. I’m Luna Lovegood.

That’s really my last name,” she adds helpfully, just in case.

"Oh I believe you. My first name is actually Andromeda. After the star. So Lovegood isn't weird or anything."

“Oh! I know an Andromeda."

A pause to eat the last of her breadstick, before she continues.

“I don’t actually know her, but she was a Black, and everyone knows of the Blacks.”

Anna nods. She...doesn't! But that's okay! Different worlds.

"Cool." She nods slowly. "So do you often ask for random things from Bar?"

Luna still keeps forgetting that not everyone is from the same world. Fortunately, not many people from her world know what she’s on about half the time, either.

“Oh, yes. It’s more fun when you don’t know what you’re getting.”

"True. Keeps you on your toes." Anna smiles.

[gah. slowtime pls? mun hungry and in pain. must attempt to chop hand off. thnx!]

“Every day becomes an adventure when you might be eating earwax.”

Luna has no dog.

Bar has a Dog.

Wag wag wag goes her tail.

She's tall enough to rest her head on the counter as she watches Luna play with her drink.

Luna tilts her head to stare at the dog. First one way, and then the other.

Apparently satisfied, she holds out her breadstick politely.

“Hello. How do you do?”

"I'm doing very well, thank you."

She eyes the proffered food item.

"What is that?"

And if Luna thinks it at all weird that the dog is talking, she doesn’t show it.

“It’s a breadstick. It’s a little soggy, I’m afraid.”

If Luna says something is weird then it's decidedly weird.

Dog sniffs the breadstick.

"Is it food?"

Hopeful tone

“Yes, I think so. Probably.”

She snaps the end off and eats it.

Brightly, “Pineapple!”

Dog wags her tail some more. If it's food it's worth investigating.

"Pineapples... I've heard of them. Monkey positively adores them."

“It’s understandable.”

Not that she has any idea who Monkey is.

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