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_aidanlynch_ (_aidanlynch_) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Aidan shook his head. "For the most part, I hang out here. I'm..." he dreaded to say it, lest it meant it was permanent, "temporarily out of the Quidditch profession," he wouldn't say retired. "It's given me the opportunity to spend time catching up on a million things. However, I'm ready to go back to playing, perhaps next season." Aidan would go back to playing tomorrow if he could, and he probably could if he let it slip to the right people.

"Come in, sit down, let's talk," he said and moved to what was formally the 'reception' area, but Aidan didn't know what to call it. It had floor to ceiling windows. He loved everything about it. He chose a chair by the window, allowing him to put his feet on the sill, you could call it; it was a three inch platform running infront of the window.