Julia watched Tank as he demanded attention from his owner, chuckling at him. "I couldn't agree more with you, Damon. I'd love to go to the Leaky Cauldron" She smiled. The Leaky Cauldron promised warmth, and warmth promised dry socks, much to Julia's comfort. "I'm only out because my car's snowed in. And, even if it wasn't there's no way I'd be able to drive in these conditions. I'm much too clumsy." Julia admitted sheepishly. "Isn't it strange to see London so deserted? It's like a herd of mice fleeing from a cat nearby. And only the brave mice come out" She smirked at her own comparison.
Julia began walking in the direction to the pub. It wasn't far, it was only a block away from the grocery shop she had originally planned on going to. But, it seems like those plans were diminished- for now, at least. "It's not that I hate winter itself, I just don't like all the snow and ice it brings," Julia went on, "because I'm so clumsy that it's nearly impossible for me to step outside without hurting myself. Like I did earlier." She looked up at Marcus, grinning and chuckling at the recent incident. "Which is why I'd much rather be somewhere that's ninety degrees with only a little breeze. Warm weather means for less accidents." Julia laughed, as they were approaching The Leaky Cauldron.
by Alana York Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:40 pm
