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Lucy Spinks (addingvalue) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"It's okay," Lucy said, accepting the hand and getting to her feet with relative ease. It wasn't the first time she'd been sent tumbling to the floor, not even the first time this week - though it usually happened on grass, not cobblestone. "No damage done, I don't think." She liked to think of herself as pretty tough. She dusted off her jeans, not noticing the woman staring at her.

The question, then, caught her by surprise. She bit her lip and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, genuinely not sure what to say. "London," she eventually offered, shaking her head slightly. "Not this part, though. I haven't been here for years." She wasn't even sure what she was doing here. What had drawn her to take a look at the world she'd walked away from years ago? Still, there was no harm in it, and she did just about have the right to be here. (She'd had to remind herself of that fact several times before getting her wand out of storage.)