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Hyperion Montgomery ([info]adaurorble) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
Hyperion chuckled for a moment and nodded. "She doesn't need luck, she's a battering ram in the shape of a woman."

"Well that's fair enough I suppose. At least it's well ahead of the whole Muggle tradition which seems to see women only being allowed to dress up in outrageously sexist and demeaning costumes, so I immediately like it better," he said with a smirk. "Not that Muggles aren't ahead of us in other areas of course." He pursed his lips, wondering if he detected his sister's hand in the fact that they made sure to have enough glamours well in advance. "That's mighty well thought out of you, and yes Samhain shouldn't be pronounced any other way."

"Thank you," he said politely. "I really just want a normal black dragonhide jacket, but I might look through the catalogue. Can I order by owl? Because yeah, I'll want some specifications that may take a wee bit of time." He allowed himself to be led over to the chests and considered them for a moment. "I really like that one," he said finally, with a nod. "Could I order one with twelve compartments, two of which are hidden rooms? I'm guessing you could do ladders or stairs that read magical signatures before letting them go down, aye?" He smiled at her apologetically and shrugged. "I had a nice one, but I gave it to my brother."

He narrowed his eyes for a second, there was something- but no, know the woman couldn't be Panda. She was too tall and not trying to kill him. "A peacock," he agreed mournfully. "It came with the house apparently. My great aunt had a deep appreciation for them, then when Slinkie found it she charmed to life. It delights in being as loud as possible when you're trying to eat."


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