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[takingmefaraway]

Lynx is in the Great Hall. She's sitting at one of the tables, picking at her food. She's bored. So so bored.

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[namesaked]

Hey.

*pokes her*

[takingmefaraway]

*jumps a little and looks at him*

Hello.

*still kind of mad that HE LEFT WITHOUT TELLING HER*

[namesaked]

Hey. So. Wanna do something?

[takingmefaraway]

*fiddles with her fork*

I guess. What?

[intellectualhop]

*approaches table* Do you need the potatoes? We're out and I'd like some.

[takingmefaraway]

*looks at her*

No. Go head. Take them. *hands her the potatoes*

[finding_fred]

Hello. Mind if I sit here? *sits before she has a chance to actually speak*
So how have you been?

[takingmefaraway]

*opens her mouth to respond but he's already sat down*

I'm...I'm fine, I suppose. How are you?

[finding_fred]

Sorry for intruding but I realized that we haven't talked to each other in a long time, actually I'm not sure if we've actually ever talked to each other. So here I am.

How's life been treating you?

[takingmefaraway]

*is totally startled*

Well. Er. It's alright, I suppose?

Well. It's gotten a lot better lately.