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Right. When Sybill had been sorted into Ravenclaw she’d seen it as an excuse to stick her head in a book and neverr come back up. A wonderful way to be anti-social while still being able to evesdrop. “Oh lord, we’ve already done that, haven’t we?” She joked, smiling. “Though I think for now I’m best keeping my dramatics to home turf.” Though she hadn’t been totally sure she’d ever come back, it was like London started to call her back in her sleep, and one day she just woke up knowing it was time. “Let’s just hope our theatrics don’t end up clashing, I suppose.”
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Edith couldn’t help but laugh, startled with delight. “You’re right, we bloody well have haven’t we? Plus, I did promise Ally I would be here for her wedding. Guess it’s best to keep our theatrics on the home front after all.” Edith grinned. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. But I bet it won’t be too bad.”
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