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Tazzie Whoever invented flats was bonkers...totally unhinged and loony. Eliza couldn't believe someone would invent a kind of footwear that didn't elevate your feet enough to protect it from craggy roads.
Why was she wearing flats when she was full of complaints, you ask? Because her helpful roommate said it would make getting to the places she needed to be today a whole lot easier. It was even going to be fun for a change, she said.
Well. Eliza was definitely not having the time of her life. She was used to heels, dammit. Why was she not wearing heels? Oh right. Because she was wearing flats.
Argh. Huff, huff.
For the meantime, she was going to sit right here on a vacant bench and continue being annoyed at her flats as silent as she could.
Yep. Nothing to see here. The apartment was a little cramped today. Granted it was no smaller or more furnished than it used to be but Felix was getting testy with Rhydian today and it was starting to bother
her. By now she was of the sound opinion the two would never get along and had stopped truly trying hence taking the kneazle for some fresh air in Diagon Alley. If this didn't get his short temper to fizzle out they would go visit Lottie for a little in California.
The young woman walked down the cobbled street, hands half buried in her pockets and her expression an uninterested one. There was nothing worse than visiting Diagon Alley when you didn't really have business down here and as much as she'd have loved to continue her investigation in Knockturn Alley, it wasn't the best place to take the curious little bugger.
Lex slowed as she came to the bench, both because her kneazle had AND because there was currently someone sitting there that looked like she was capable of murder at midday.
Even Lex knew this was a stretch but the thought had her slowing anyway.
"What's eating you?" Clearly something to have her scowling like that.