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- 752
- OOC First Name
- Claire
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Age
- 11/2033 (29)
Now that Arvel was (mostly) done crying, he supposed he ought to pack. The prospect of this task in itself nearly reduced him to tears again. In the four short years he had lived in his small apartment, he had amassed an extraordinary amount of clutter. Most of it was stuff he'd picked up for free - stuff he hadn't needed at the time, but which he would have resented buying a year later when he did need it. Personally, he didn't mind the clutter, but if Analei was serious about letting him stay with her for a while, then at least half of it was going to have to go.
The problem was, he couldn't decide what was junk and what wasn't. Sure, he didn't need two copies of Wand of the Solstice, but one was signed by the author and the other had a limited edition cover with a moving picture on it. How was he supposed to choose which one to get rid of?
He had been kneeling on the floor re-reading chapter one for nearly five minutes when a knock at the door jerked him to his senses. Crap - Analei was here already, and he'd barely filled a single black bag with rubbish. He put the books on the coffee table and staggered out into the hall to let her in.
The problem was, he couldn't decide what was junk and what wasn't. Sure, he didn't need two copies of Wand of the Solstice, but one was signed by the author and the other had a limited edition cover with a moving picture on it. How was he supposed to choose which one to get rid of?
He had been kneeling on the floor re-reading chapter one for nearly five minutes when a knock at the door jerked him to his senses. Crap - Analei was here already, and he'd barely filled a single black bag with rubbish. He put the books on the coffee table and staggered out into the hall to let her in.