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t h o m a s ➽ mccormack ([info]thomases) wrote in [info]valesco,
Thomas was focused on his ice cream cone. It was probably going to be his last go at an unhealthy snack for quite some time with the season starting up soon, so he was going to savor and enjoy it to the very last lick and crunch of the cone. It was the little pleasures in life that were pushing him through the days, and if it took him an hour to finish his dessert, then so be it.

"I can believe it," he said, lifting his gaze for a moment to squint out across the lake. Thomas rarely reminisced about Hogwarts, seeing as he was still quite close to his two best friends. Most of their stories were often repeated at parties, so that feeling of nostalgia was never too far away. He stretched out his legs and leaned back on one hand.

"We're old." He knocked his head back and forth, "In some people's eyes, anyway."


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