Feeling low, Shopping High; OPEN

[alliee_g]

It was a problem, and Allie knew it. That didn't matter, though, because that was how addiction worked. A person could know that what they were doing was completely, utterly disastrous, and still want to feel that high no matter how much it cost them

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Jonah had been beside himself, absolutely shaken as he bustled through the busy streets. He'd destroyed his lucky pair of gloves - the pair he had been wearing during his Bats tryout. They were dead, nearly ripped in half and already fraying at the seams from continued wear. And while he would have just called up his mum, had her sew them back together - he realized there was just no use this time.

So, begrudgingly, he followed practice with a visit to Diagon Alley.

If he was going to get himself new gloves, he was going to get the best bloody pair he could. What was a Keeper without them?

He had been turning the corner, his eyes stuck on the ground when he suddenly felt very hot, scalding liquid splash him in his chest. He winced, his eyes flashing to the culprit and them widening slightly.

"Oh-" he stopped, pulling his coat away from his chest, trying to prevent the coffee from spilling further. "Oh no- it's-"

He paused, catching her eyes.

"It's alright- it happens-"