Sophie pulled her cloak tighter around her as she entered the Three Broomsticks. November was definitely here, and it was chilly. She was grateful she had chosen her light blue sweater on top of jeans that she knew looked good on her.
She knew Tig was setting her up, especially since she had said she wasn't. So she wanted to look nice, but refused to try too hard for a bloke she hadn't met.
"Hello dear," she said with a grin as she sat down at Tig's table. "How's one of my favorite troublemakers been?" Sophie had to get in a few teasing remarks before her friend showed up. Unlatching her cloak she let it rest on the back of the chair. "And if your little plot goes badly you will owe me missy." She was chuckling as she said it though, letting Tig know she was teasing.
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