"It was still rather rude of me. And, I didn't. Not really. My mum and dad are coming later in the week," Ginny pointed out, a slight edge of worry working into her voice. "And, its not like you're alone here. You know me, sort of."
When Ginny suggested looking for alcohol, the tea vendor spoke up in a gruff tone, gesturing over his shoulder. "Oi, you want Stan's cart. He's on the north side of the market."
"We're not looking for anything... you know, black market," Ginny said, shaking her head.
"Nothing like that, little miss. Its all on the up and up. Most inanimate stuff comes through the portal regularly. Got ourselves a supply line, even pay taxes, we do. All right and proper, we are, miss," the vendor sputtered.
Glancing up at Adrian, Ginny smirked. "There we go. All proper like." She didn't have a clue where this vendor was but there were little compass signs around so she led the way North. "I'd settle for a good pint of stout, myself."
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Date: 2012-10-24 08:15 pm (UTC)When Ginny suggested looking for alcohol, the tea vendor spoke up in a gruff tone, gesturing over his shoulder. "Oi, you want Stan's cart. He's on the north side of the market."
"We're not looking for anything... you know, black market," Ginny said, shaking her head.
"Nothing like that, little miss. Its all on the up and up. Most inanimate stuff comes through the portal regularly. Got ourselves a supply line, even pay taxes, we do. All right and proper, we are, miss," the vendor sputtered.
Glancing up at Adrian, Ginny smirked. "There we go. All proper like." She didn't have a clue where this vendor was but there were little compass signs around so she led the way North. "I'd settle for a good pint of stout, myself."