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Myron (onthe_wagon) wrote in hogwarts_dawn,

Myron handed off the cigarette without thinking, instead curling his fingers into a fist for the minute it took Kirley to have a drag. "Twenty-five is a bit painful," he agreed. "But at least we won't have to stick to the muggle-friendly playlist." They had a decent number of songs which worked, and a few they could usually get away with if he let the words run into each other, but it did limit their UK audience these days.

He nodded, accepting the cigarette back and taking a few long puffs as they neared the pub. It looked busy, but not busy enough for it to be an issue. There were a few people gathered around the outside tables, smoking and talking with pints balanced between them. Joining the throng, Myron handed the cigarette across to Kirley and waited for him to finish it off before they went inside.

"Christ, can you imagine?" He leaned back against the brick wall of the pub, watching his friend with a faint smirk. "Actually, you probably can." He was kind of glad he hadn't arrived to be greeted by one of his own progeny. As far as he knew from Savannah, he had remained kid-free.