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Roger James Timothy Davies (rogeringdavies) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Roger smiled happily. "Yeah, I'm kind of interested to see your reaction to Muggle London to be honest. So many in the magical community exist beside it but don't really see it." He smiled, remembering the first time he'd taken some of his friends out for a curry in Brick Lane and a wander through the markets. They'd been totally flummoxed and a large part of him wanted Marcus to be equally astonished, if only because Marcus being astonished would likely make him look flustered, and hot, and very sexy.

He reached over and gripped Marcus shoulder reassuring for a second. "I totally agree, and it'll be great for your sense of well being to have something new and with more meaning to you on your skin, trust me."

"Bloody rollerbladers," he said, shaking his head as he led Marcus up Oxford Street through the throngs of busy shoppers. "This is one of London's main high streets," he said helpfully, as he ducked and weaved through the people, narrowly avoiding being mowed down by a taxi at one point. "Kind of like Diagon Alley and Monument Alley just less, uh, impressive." He gestured around him happily for a moment, "I kind of love that it's so busy you know?" He moved through a group of school girls exiting out of Oxford Circus, who were casting long glances at the two of them and giggling profusely. He turned and grinned at Marcus, "Well, what do you think?"