Greece it is

Dec 16, 2008 21:41

Like she'd said, the address Lenore had given Ed was not for her flat. Although, come to think of it she wasn't sure he'd ever been to it anyway so he might not have known the difference. In any event she wasn't staying there now- her flat. She still had it because moving everything seemed like too much work and she was fond of the spot but no, Lenore wasn't living there. She hadn't been for several months. It wasn't comfortable anymore. It didn't feel safe. If someone really wanted to, they could find her quite easily there so Lenore tried not to be. And, of course, being on the Ashworth's galleon meant she could afford to rent a room somewhere else- wherever else she pleased.

At this moment Lenore was in her current home away from home, a quaint but nicely furnished room above a quill shop in a mostly wizarding town in the country. She had everything she wanted or anticipated needing packed already. Now all there was to do was wait for Ed to show. She would have added 'if' but the bloke had said he would. If he didn't after the way he'd looked at her for suggesting differently, then he really would be a prat. It was still morning though and she wasn't sure exactly when he was planning to show. Breakfast might be in order. Since she had no way of knowing when he'd arrive, Lenore settled in front of one of her windows with a cup of coffee and a pastry to wait.
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