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No.
No no no no no.
What kind of hell had he stumbled upon?
Yes, Airey was well aware of this underground coffee club of sorts and it was the 'hip' thing 'kids' these days were hanging out in, but was this hodgepodge of seating REALLY necessary? It reminded him of the Divination Tower back at Hogwarts and THAT was making his skin crawl. The worst part, though not really the worst, was that their current Minister would care precisely zero for his concerns. The man himself was a hodgepodge of....something.
And people thought the astronomer was peculiar.
Some of this quite literally looked as though it had been lugged in from the dumpster behind this one old muggle apartment complex in London. Though it lacked the smell, so at least there was that. Though that was not enough to put his suit at risk.
Surveying the area, Airey suddenly came to a stop and his shoulders hunched over somewhat violently. It was almost as though he were in a dry heave...or maybe he was choking on something.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass.....................................
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |