#threads;; emms & amycus 001

[notdelicatc]

who: @xamycuscarrowx where: her flat above arcana obscura when: morning/midday

It had been quite a while since she'd last seen Amycus. At least that is what it felt like, with a whole world of events and happenings between then and now. The moment her ears heard the ringing of the shop bells the brunette rushed down to see who it was, a part of her desperately hoping that it was her friend. Amycus Carrow, the sight of him alone was a relief. The grin that spread across her face, the smile even reaching her eyes as she waved him over. "Come on. We'll go upstairs. I do have some things to share, souvenirs if you will."

Of course, how could she have gone to Italy, Venice of all places and come back without so much as a gift for her friends. Amycus was too important not to, and somehow the witch felt this would be the one place without judgement and perhaps the tiniest escape from reality. The world may have been chaos, unwanted at that but never this, never her friend. "Tell me, how've you been?" Part of her felt bad for the surprise trip to Venice, another wondered if this was just a part of being an adult.