Who: Melinda Bobbin & Kirley Duke When: February 1, 2004 Where: Mel's Flat What: Recovering after a rough moon. Status: Completed.
The Floo from Gringotts to her flat had been rough. Mel was thankful each moon that the Ministry made it more tolerable, but last night had been one of the worst moons she'd ever had. Her entire body ached, she had dark circles under her eyes, and she'd managed to cut her arm. Mel collapsed into her bed, her arm wrapped and her head pounding.
Luckily, she had people like Kirley in her life who could come save her with weed and whatever else he'd packed up. Mel left her door cracked, not wanting to get up. Her flat was a bit messy, clothes tossed over the back of chairs, empty containers of chinese food on the coffee table, and a few mugs scattered on tables and the kitchen counter. She always had a hard time keeping things tidy.
Groaning as her journal began to chime, altering her to a customer request, Mel buried her head under her pillow. Fuck, she wanted to sleep for a year or four.