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Nicholas felt the uneasiness in his stomach that always came with standing standing in the hallway of an extravagant building that had to close for this kind of function. The noise of chatter and laughter hitting him which meant he was going to have to put on a fake smile and hope his energy didn’t falter unless it be brought up in a less then kind way. Taking a deep breath he looked to Merle, holding out his arm for her to take, “Ready?”
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Brodie was still trying to figure out what to do with his time now that he was taking a break from, well, everything. So he thought he’d make the most of a day that wasn’t grey and raining and try and find a new local place for good coffee and maybe a pool he could frequent whenever he wanted. He was doing the former, a caramel macchiato in a to go cup because he originally had no plans on staying until he saw a familiar head of hair and a voice he could pick out in a crowd easily. He felt drawn to the table, not realizing he was just standing there, staring whilst she was busy doing whatever she was doing. for a good length of time before he found the courage to speak. “Merle?”
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“So I thought I would come and see how you were feeling, I brought a thermos of tea and some scones, I know it’s probably not the proper way to cure a hangover. But I’m not the best cook in the world and didn’t want to try an English fry up in your flat and then end up setting the place on fire.” Nicholas told the other from where he stood at the others door. “How are you?”
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Nicholas couldn’t help but feel anxiety creeping up the back of his neck as he sat at a table in a thankfully quiet coffee shop, he was pulling at the sleeves of his sweatshirt as he tried not to overthink, well, everything. If he was going to be friends with Merle, he was going to have to tell her, she asked far too many questions and was becoming far too suspicious of his lack of knowledge of the Wizarding World to accept his dismisses now. So he sat there, in the corner of the cafe, cup of tea in front of him waiting for the other to arrive.
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msg || nicholas & merle
Nicholas: I hope I have the correct number, but are you the girl with the robes who my dog nearly knocked over?
Nicholas: I'm sorry, I never got your name, normally I wouldn't introduce myself this way.
Nicholas: But your dropped what seemed to be a planner after or during our encounter, I promise I didn't snoop too much. Just enough to obtain your details.
"Oh- no, I wouldn't go back there if I was you." Finn commented, sticking his arm out in front of the other. "A couple seem to be getting into a pretty bad argument, he picked up a pink wristband, she picked up white. She's then proceeded to throw up pink sparkles all over his shoes."
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“I’ll be right with you in a- Oh, Merle. Hi.” Nicholas smiled, moving over to greet his friend in a hug. “I don’t think I’ve ever hugged you before, so this is a little weird I’ve just realized. I also didn’t ask you if it was okay that I hug you so I’m just going to release...” He spoke letting go of the other. “And back away.”
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text // nicholas & merle
Nicholas: So this is who the Death Eaters are, huh? They are- loud.
Nicholas: I'd have rather have not experienced this at all and I feel sorry for all of you that have been through this before.
