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David walks into the bar. You think he'd have seen it. He goes to the buffet table, fills up a plate, and sits down at a table with a notebook and a pen and is lost deep in concentration, writing.

If anyone should approach him, they'd probably need to poke him to get his attention.

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He motions over one of the wait-rats, pleased to find Jeremy scamper over.

"Jeremy, a cup of - Ogden's, did you say? - and a large whiskey for me, please."

Jeremy runs off and returns seconds later with their beverages; David strokes him gently, laying down coins into his pouch, and watches him run off again.

"I'm afraid I don't know what a Muggle is."

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[[ooc: just realised I've been posting with the wrong journal. *facepalm*]]

Rita nods and sips, covering her startlement at the wait-rat. "A Muggle is a non-magical person." She sneers a bit as she says it.

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"Aah... then I would be a Muggle. I'm a psychic and an ex-vampire, but no magic I'm afraid.

"And you?"