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Tycho Brahe walks into the bar, some Merch merch in his arms and some wrapping paper. He grins and heads to a table, where he sets this stuff out. Now, as long as Gabe doesn't show up. Tycho doesn't want to have to explain that the Merch merch is not for him.

It's for Ann. Not that he's sure Ann likes the Merch either. At least not as much as Gabe does. But does anyone like anything as much as Gabe?

The mun rambles. The point is, Tycho is in the bar. Wrapping the Merch.

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[button-masher.livejournal.com]

"I met Hermione." He bounces. "Not Harry Potter yet, no."

Harry's name may be squealed.

[dragonofgrey.livejournal.com]

Inwardly, he's got an evil smirk going.

Outwardly? He feigns surprise as he commented, "You haven't? Why he's often been around here, I'm sure he'd love to meet you."

He was about to mention Ron, but after their decidedly odd conversation, he decided not to.

No such break for Potter however. Heheheh...

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"Dude. Yes." Tycho nods emphatically. "I need to meet him."

[dragonofgrey.livejournal.com]

"Of course you do. You could get everything they left out of those books that you were going on about." Draco smoothly remarked, hiding a wicked smirk.

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"So true." Tycho jumps up. "I'm going to--" his watch beeps. He glances at it. "FUCK. FUCK FUCK. I have to go. DAMN."

[dragonofgrey.livejournal.com]

Draco waved then, "Ta, then. Good hunting."

Yes, he was still smirking some.