It was inevitable, I guess...

[nny]

Having started on these drabbles, I now don't want to give up. So... Anyone reading. Give me a word OR a pairing (Mostly Discworld or HP at the moment) OR a phrase, and I will drabble for you.

Please?

*begs, hopefully*

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Biers: Susan/Angua

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A Normal girl sat next to Angua, though she didn’t wear the same black as the other wannabes; buttons and boots and a tightly coiled bun, where the usual would be rips, and frills, and lace.

Her hair was odd too- so pale as to almost be colourless, with a single streak of black that wound around the outside of the bun. And she smelled intriguing- like Myrrh and ancient dust, and the slightest hint of embalming fluid.

“Sometimes,” said Susan, turning to face her, “I need somewhere…”

“You can be yourself,” finished Angua, and they smiled at each other.