*Without a word, Xeno leads him up the winding alley staircase and out onto the roof, winding expertly between the neatly labeled rows of flowering plants. Once they're settled on the bench overlooking Diagon Alley, he produces the neatly hand-rolled thing from one of his many pockets and lights it with a careless flick of his wand. The smoke is sweet-smelling, faintly purple, and he smiles through it at Davey as he passes the joint over.*
It's been too long. How are things? And your ladyfriend?
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Date: 2011-04-24 09:03 pm (UTC)It's been too long. How are things? And your ladyfriend?