1692 Thunder Road, Saturday evening

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Feeling particularly mellow after a few drinks at All Souls, Ivanova was stretched out on the railing of her front porch, watching the stars.

Life, she felt, was good.

[[For Trixie, but open for other visitors.]]

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Bella was walking along, tapping her wand against stuff as she went, little jets of lights and sparks emitted with each tap. No damage done, nothing broken.

She stood for a moment watching Ivanova. "Hiya." She said standing at the front of the walk.

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Ivanova rolled her head, smiling. "Hey Trix."

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"How are you?" Bella said returning her smile slightly.

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"A little bit tipsy," she laughed happily.