Who: Sturge and Em Where: various London places (they're walking) When: Tuesday, lunchtime Rating: PG Status: incomplete, closed
Lunch was fine. Lovely actually, Sturgis thought. The food was good, and the company was brilliant. Em was beautiful, and even though they had spent the majority of the time talking about their kids, Sturgis hadn't gotten bored for even a second. He could have sat and talked about the kids all day, but soon his lunch hour was winding down and it was time to head back.
"I'll walk you," he offered, paying for their meal and standing up. "Are you headed back to the Prophet? Or somewhere else? They won't miss me if I'm just a few minutes late in the training room." Actually Annie probably would, and he would never hear the end of it, but he was willing to take that risk.