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milliways_bar2012-05-12 08:55 pm
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The floor in front of the Milliways hearth is a bit occupied this evening.
Luna is stretched out on her stomach, chest comfortably propped up by a sofa cushion, her battered old copy of The Tales of Beedle the Bard open in front of her. A mug of cocoa rests on the hearthstones within easy reach.
Though for the moment, her chin is resting on her hand and she’s watching the little fish dart in and out of the flames in the fireplace.
Botherable.
Luna is stretched out on her stomach, chest comfortably propped up by a sofa cushion, her battered old copy of The Tales of Beedle the Bard open in front of her. A mug of cocoa rests on the hearthstones within easy reach.
Though for the moment, her chin is resting on her hand and she’s watching the little fish dart in and out of the flames in the fireplace.
Botherable.
