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Lissy Longbottom · 09-04-2023, 09:22 PM

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Originally Posted by Lottiepot

Likewise Bowie had a slight reliance on drinking coffee in order to keep himself awake. Working in the music industry meant keeping some rather odd hours and late nights were not uncommon. Last night he had been working in the studio with a young up and coming artist guiding them through the experience which took a lot longer than expected.

It was the reason he had descended down into Espresso Patronum for a large cappuccino (or two) before he started the process all over again that night. Despite the slight bags under his eyes, he was in good spirits as he greeted the servers with a friendly smile that met his bright blue eyes. His long blonde hair was tied up in a bun that bobbed along as he sauntered over to find a seat with his coffee in hand.

It had appeared however, with the children back at school and the adults taking advantage of the relative peace and quiet of an emptier street, that everyone and their mother had the exact same idea. Regretting not checking first or taking his coffee to go, he glanced around for a solo seater, his eyes settling on a lady on her lonesome. “It must be one of those mornings” he chuckled, approaching the table. “Do you mind if I sit?”

Nettie had JUST taken a sip of her coffee when someone approached her, so she wasn't able to speak right away but nodded as she wiped some of the foam off her lip, gesturing with her other hand at the empty seat. "Oh, not at all, have at it," she chuckled softly. Wow, they'd really made that latte the PERFECT temp today. Magic was so cool sometimes.

Was it one of those mornings? She chuckled. "More like it's going to be one of THOSE afternoons," she explained. "Trying to catch up on work now that the store isn't being bombarded with children every day," she added with a grin. "What about you?" she asked, gesturing to the coffee he had in his own hand.

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Lissy Longbottom Potterdom Mod Book Club Mod Giant Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Ferrix: GMT-6 Posts: 56,908 Hogwarts RPG Name: Moritz Schultz (#0f667e) Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nancy Schultz (#ac6f77) Hufflepuff Fourth Year x11 x1	curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - chicken emoji - probably @ Disney - I speak dog Quote: Originally Posted by Lottiepot Likewise Bowie had a slight reliance on drinking coffee in order to keep himself awake. Working in the music industry meant keeping some rather odd hours and late nights were not uncommon. Last night he had been working in the studio with a young up and coming artist guiding them through the experience which took a lot longer than expected. It was the reason he had descended down into Espresso Patronum for a large cappuccino (or two) before he started the process all over again that night. Despite the slight bags under his eyes, he was in good spirits as he greeted the servers with a friendly smile that met his bright blue eyes. His long blonde hair was tied up in a bun that bobbed along as he sauntered over to find a seat with his coffee in hand. It had appeared however, with the children back at school and the adults taking advantage of the relative peace and quiet of an emptier street, that everyone and their mother had the exact same idea. Regretting not checking first or taking his coffee to go, he glanced around for a solo seater, his eyes settling on a lady on her lonesome. *“It must be one of those* mornings” he chuckled, approaching the table. “Do you mind if I sit?” Nettie had JUST taken a sip of her coffee when someone approached her, so she wasn't able to speak right away but nodded as she wiped some of the foam off her lip, gesturing with her other hand at the empty seat. "Oh, not at all, have at it," she chuckled softly. Wow, they'd really made that latte the PERFECT temp today. Magic was so cool sometimes. Was it one of those mornings? She chuckled. "More like it's going to be one of THOSE afternoons," she explained. "Trying to catch up on work now that the store isn't being bombarded with children every day," she added with a grin. "What about you?" she asked, gesturing to the coffee he had in his own hand. __________________ I'm still standin'*________________________________________ better than I ever did* Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid