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Moiraine ([personal profile] blue_ajah) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-12-19 06:17 pm

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A line of silver light flickers and then widens into a portal. Beyond it can be seen a stone corridor, dusty with disuse and somehow almost wrong in shape, and sealed at each end.

The illusion of "Syrenne" fades as Moiraine steps through into Milliways, and for a single unguarded moment the Aes Sedai looks unutterably weary.

"Matters worsen, I think, if familiar paths are twisted so," she murmurs under her breath. "Perhaps a space here will grant respite enough, still." Moiraine straightens, then, and glides toward her usual table, signaling to Holly as she passes.

[identity profile] always-thirsty.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Thomas is near that table, so he notices the entrance, but he's somewhat curled around himself at the moment so he doesn't wave hello. As it is though, Mouse (the large grey temple dog at his feet) perks up and tugs on Thomas' pants leg.

[identity profile] always-thirsty.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
He nods back, shaking just a little before letting his eyes drop to the dog.

"Quit it, Mouse."

[identity profile] always-thirsty.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Thomas. Raith."

His first name, what most people got. His last name, what very few got considering how much he hated the man who gave it to him and the family that had screwed him just about every way possible, but her formality had gotten to him.

"And no, I haven't met you before. I'd notice someone as pretty as you."

He's not really trying. It's just sort of natural at this point.

[identity profile] always-thirsty.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
He nods.

"Few months for the both of us, though my brother's been in a few times and so has Mister."

He's refering to a large cat.

"And Bob."

He's refering to a loudmouthed skull.

[identity profile] always-thirsty.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
He's been weighed in people's eyes before. Most importantly, he'd been weighed in Harry's eyes, had let his soul be Gazed upon, and Harry still cared about him. She could weigh all she liked. He had been the son of the Lord of the White Court and while the status was gone, the experience and the ability to deal under pressure was still around.

He just smirked.

"Oh yeah. Plenty interesting. Interesting enough that I was able to find a job even."

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
There were a pair of cold, but flickering grey eyes watching the entrance with some interest. Magic, but it didn't seem familiar to him. Still, intriguing.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Draco quietly watched her, not wishing to speak just yet. Just observing right now.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Draco likewise bowed his head, "Good evening." There was much studying on his part as well still.

[identity profile] dragonofgrey.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
"We haven't, madam."

Draco then introduced himself, "I am Draco Malfoy."

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Elaine hasn't seen Moiraine in quite some time, and comes over tentatively. "Moiraine? Are you well?"

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Quite well. I've taken a flat in the Staff Wing, and we're much happier there. It's truly like having a home."

Elaine gestures at the seat across from Moiraine, asking silently if she may sit.

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, but Ryan and I were fairly content in our room...but when he returned from being out of the bar, we decided to take a flat. We are also taking care of a little boy who wandered in here, as well."

She fairly glows with happiness.

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"And how are matters with you, Moiraine? I know you went...back to your world. Are things better?"

There's more than a little concern in her face when she asks.