Bringing a friend to the cantina. ((locked to victormakesart))

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((note to self: concurrent with this, this, and this thread in the_other_rock))

There was a swish and a slight flash, and then Albus was standing near the bar with Fawkes on his shoulder and a young woman at his side. He blinked as always at the sudden change in scenery, then looked around with a smile to see if he could see anyone that he recognized before turning to Victor. "How do you feel, my dear?"

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"Huh?" Mary stopped bouncing around and cocked her head.

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"I mean, I don't need somethin', but clean clothes'd be nice, but I mean..."

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"Oh. Gotcha." She was gone in a swirl of breeze.

The room was furnished with a big squishy chair, a really beautiful handmade desk, and a bed with an incredibly comfortable mattress.

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"Thank y'."

She smiled, let her eyes relax as she took in the details of the room. It was nice to let herself just exist.

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And then Mary was back, holding out a huge baggy shirt and a pair of plaid PJ pants.

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She accepted the clothes. "Thank y' kindly."

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Mary grinned and turned to go. "You're welcome. Have a good night, huh? And don't worry about any sounds on the terrace. Opa sleeps out there 'n even if he didn't there's nothing to get us."

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"You too! Okay, I'll be sure t' keep that in mind. Thank you."

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"Oh yeah, 'n the bathroom's across the hall." The thirteen year old gave her a last grin and was off down the hall, still clearly full of energy.

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"Thanks!"

She yawned and made sure the door was shut before changing clothes, quickly.