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Greg Goyle (goyle_g) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"The cinnamon pastry was good," Greg agreed. It had been too early in the morning to buy a proper cake, but he was planning to go back. After he got paid.

He glanced around as they walked, taking in the changes and 'improvements'. There was a park now, with a wishing well. They'd really done everything they could to get rid of all traces of what had once been here. Greg found it a little unsettling. Not that he had any need of shrunken heads of illegal potions ingredients, but it was just another way the world was changing. "Pub sounds good," was all he said for a moment. He liked to drink, and he preferred not to do it alone. He did smile at the offer of food, though. "Nattie and Pansy stocked my kitchen, but if they ever forget I'll come over."