Fucking Cuaditch Village! What in Godric's name was up with this particular collection of ley lines? It was happening again. Some sort of neurological defect. Some sort of hallucinogenic mist, perhaps? Her eyes were playing tricks on her again and Parvati couldn't be at all amused by it. Instead of dancenumbers now she was seeing people dressed down to their knickers. It didn't help that when she blinked they were back to normal. It had been occurring on and off all day. And while it was amusing at first it was becoming a distraction. Not only had she seen more of what she would have liked for a number of the pub staff, now she was having to get a little extra peek at patrons.
It being Sunday night she was hoping the turnout wouldn't be as packed as the nights before. If anything maybe she'd be able to escape home early if they were slow enough. As she filled a pint with a customer's preferred lager she blinked away the knickers of the fit Australian wizard it was delivered to. He covered up immediately of course, but the blush in her cheeks was difficult to hide as was her grin. Immediately moving further down the bar to help someone else she kept her eyes on everything but the patrons afraid of seeing anything else she likely wasn't meant to.
"What can I get for you?" she asked pretending to be busy cleaning something.
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