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[cheevy.livejournal.com]

Here is a Miniver. He's out of the infirmary, but one might say... not exactly looking spectacular.

He's sprawling more or less in a booth. Possibly he ended up here stopping to rest on his way to his room and forgot to move again. Or something.

There's a little enchanted model dragon skulking around the table and apparently trying to boil the glass of water a rat deposited on the table at some point, which is being ignored in favor of a book, which Miniver is sometimes reading, and sometimes staring off into space distractedly.

Come say hi to the recovering alcoholic.

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[hysteriaprone.livejournal.com]

Roderick spies Miniver while getting some tea from the bar. His brows raise slightly at the sight of the man - he wasn't expecting him to be out so soon. However, he supposes he should be well enough, otherwise he would not have been let out.

He turns to the bar and mutters something. She, in turn, produces a book. It's a very big, hardcover book with gold drifting along the binding which Roderick takes over to Miniver's table and offers to him with a smile.

"Here."

[dragon_twin]

Dragon you say? Well, at least it's different and interesting enough to catch Melou's attention. He flops in a nearby chair with a drink of his own, because there is no recovery where he's from, and watches it, amused.

[dragonofgrey.livejournal.com]

Was the staring possibly involving looking for somebody?
Because if so:

There was a white fox jumping up into his lap. With grey eyes, and who knew foxes could smirk?

[fallen-april.livejournal.com]

"You're feeling better!" comes an excited exclamation, and Miniver is pretty much tackled by a six-year-old who's having some serious issues with her life.

For example, did you know that her parents had been telling her horrible, mean, untrue things? Like how she's a mistake and stupid and in the way? 'Cause she didn't, earlier.