WHO: Landon & Madison WHEN: Some years after uni WHERE: SOMEWHERE IN LONDON WHAT: Running into each other
It had been how many years since Landon left London and now he was back, and for good this time. He had spent a good number of years in France, working for the French Ministry of Magic after having landed a place there right after university. It had been a surreal opportunity and he never thought he would find himself working for the Ministry, but there he was. Now, he had been relocated to London and it was going to be a permanent move. He had mixed feelings about it, since he didn't really leave his home city before on such a good note. He had left behind some issues, and while he succeeded forgetting his university shenanigans while in France, everything was all coming back to him.
With a sigh, still unsure on how to feel being back, he kicked the door open to his new flat and dragged himself inside, dropping his bags on the floor. He had shrunk his furniture for easy moving, and after dumping them out from his bag, he enlarged them again with a wave of his wand, subsequently falling on his favorite couch to lie down for a while.
At some point, Landon had dozed off and when he had woken up, it was already sunset. His stomach grumbled, indicating that he had not eaten a proper meal since that morning. He was already having a comfortable time on his couch and the last thing he wanted to do was get up. He could sleep and forget about his hunger, but his grumbling stomach would have none of it.
Without any other choice, he hesitatingly got up and once again dragged his groggy self to the door. He was rubbed the sleep away from his eyes on his way out that he did not see the person he had bumped into. That immediately woke him up.