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The world at large seemed heavier this week, bad news from across the pond drifting over like a bad storm and raining down on the city. Still, stiff upper lip and all that. If London had stopped every time things had seemed bleak, it would have fallen long ago.

And so life went on, as it must. 

The skies were a bit grey and the streets slightly damp, but the Christmas lights were coming on early this year, and Harrods already had the streets lit up with wonder and sparkle. Cafes and bars followed suit, and twinkling lights were everywhere you looked, casting a much needed bit of whimsy and wonder over the stark looking faces that passed by. It was hard to stay grim when children and adults alike seemed so entranced by it all.

There were plenty of events going on as well. From the Lord Mayor's Show or the Dulwich Christmas Bazaar, to the usual concerts, festivities, and even bowling

London may have looked a bit foggy and miserable, but there was pleanty of joy to be found for those who went looking.

(Gathering post! Just a nice mellow post to combat those post election blues, and balance out the drama from Halloween. As always, this post will be open for at least a week, so tag in and check back often to tag others. <3)

Date: 2016-11-30 12:38 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leloupnoir
"I was born in London, and this is home," Akeem answered, letting her get away with her non sequitur. "But I've travelled so much when I was young, I don't think I could tell you where I'm from, really."

Date: 2016-11-30 02:18 pm (UTC)
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"I cannot relate," she answered, mournfully. "I know where my home is, and I have never had any other. I do not think I will ever see it again, though."

Date: 2016-11-30 03:30 pm (UTC)
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"Why not?" Akeem asked gently, wondering if it might not be too personal a question.

Date: 2016-12-02 05:17 pm (UTC)
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Mahliah screwed up her face as she tried to think of an appropriate answer. "It is too far away. It's impossible to travel there from here."

Date: 2016-12-02 06:36 pm (UTC)
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Right. Akeem stopped walking a few meters from the entrance to the café, ostensibly to finish his cigarette. "I, ah, should probably get this out of the way," he stated, keeping his voice to a normal level, since he'd stepped out of earshot of anyone brave enough to have their coffee outside. "I'm not human either. Well, not entirely," he amended, and gave her a small, encouraging smile. "Whatever you are, you needn't fear me finding out."

Date: 2016-12-04 11:33 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] jannikarr_mahliah
Her eyes widened even as she nervously pulled her hat down again, making sure her ears were covered. "But Prince Armon said that humans had not yet contacted alien life in this century. What quadrant are your people from? Did you just say you're a hybrid?" She moved closer to her new friend excitedly. "Do you have a functional ship?"

Date: 2016-12-04 12:44 pm (UTC)
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Oh. Akeem blinked a few times, then let out, very eloquently, "Oh." He licked his lips, frowning, was silent a beat longer, then told her, "I'm... not an... alien. Another hybrid life form. From this planet. You're an alien?"

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