#medieval bar

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[hydrogenkitty]

So my boyfriend and I went to a bar called Sjätte Tunnan (Sixth Barrel in english) that’s like, a super nerdy thing. Medieval themes, viking themes and uh, yeah. It’s cozy and lots of larpers and such gather there. I know several of my friends are there sometimes and Moomin’s been hanging there a lot and know a few people too. Just this certain night seem to offer no known company. We drink with some strangers is all. Moomin takes a round every now and then to see if anyone he knows is there, I gave up after our first search for a table. So when I get tired and say I wanna go home, Moomin just wanna go one last round. When he comes back he’s smiling, amused. I ask if he met someone he knew. “No, but a girl” “Uh-huh? Was she cool?” “You’re not gonna like it” Moomin explain that the girl had a Slytherin scarf and that he, being the pain-in-the-ass-kind of Ravenclaw, had asked her if “you’re not smart enough to get in to Ravenclaw”. I sigh and punch him lightly on his arm. Also being a Slytherin, I can’t really just ignore it. “I should take you by the ear and drag you over to her so you could appologize!” I joke. “Oh yes! It would be so fun to make a scene about this! Lets!” “Yes, let’s!” So he points out who the person is, I grab his ear and start approaching her. I try to come up with a witty sentence and all the words are a blur in my head, but they all clear as I simultaniously let go of Moomin’s ear and hold out my arms for hugs. “FELICIA!” “ELIN!” (that’s my name) “Aaaah!” “Is he with you?” “Uh-huh!” We both look at Moomin. “We Harry Potter-larp together” And he goes: “Shit, this really came to bite me in the ass…”

So we stayed a while longer :3