WHO: Miniver Cheevy and Bill Turner WHAT: Hangin' WHERE: Bill and Jack's place, London WHEN: Late tonight, after Cass and Soren are... dealt with. WARNINGS: One never knows with these two.
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It's late. Miniver's spent the day... well, everywhere, really. He did initially go to Teague's house to hang with the brood over there, then bounced back to Mordhaus for some quality time with his husband, but he's in a particularly energetic swing right now, and come nightfall, was out wandering the streets again with one of his acoustic guitars strapped to his back. He hates autumn... he hates the cold dreariness of London weather and the evening mist matting down his curls and coating his jacket with glittery droplets... but his feet won't keep still, and eventually when windowshopping gets dull, they find their way back to the place that's his other true home -- one he shares with a couple of vampires.
He wanders in, as always, without knocking or announcing himself, and heads towards the study, where he hopes there'll be a fire to warm up next to.