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        “Nice to meet you, love.” The young witch replied with a soft smile, before running a hand throughout her chocolate brown locks. “No, more like looking for someone. But, look’s like I’ve missed them. What about you?”

           “Is that so? What exactly do they look like? Perhaps I’ve seen them whilst I’ve been browsing music.” This was interesting, to say the least. She was not sure if having been in the wizarding world for so long damaged her ability to really get along well with other muggle females or if she was simply always like this– she wasn’t exactly sure what she was supposed to talk about as it was clear not everyone was as amused about literature and learning as she was. She wasn’t that old physically but one might argue about how old her brain actually was.

           “I’ve just been..” she paused, and then held up a CD. Keeping it simple might be the better option. “Thinking about buying this.”