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[hexuality]

Hullo.

[ And the smiling, freckled face of one Ginny Weasley is all up in this locket. She's clearly outside, soaking in the sunshine as she pulls back so her face isn't filling up the view. ]

There's been loads of talk lately about learning how to fight. Well, fight in other ways, proper swords and all. I reckon I got by all right with my wand during the worm fiasco but I can't deny that's a good thought. Merlin knows I've considered it. [ She laughs. ] Especially since I can imagine my mum in fits over me swinging a sword around.

[ She pauses, then, biting her lip around a thoughtful smile before scrambling forward (carefully) to hang her locket off a low branch of a tree in the bailey. She's sprawled (perhaps rather unladlylike, given the gown she's still getting used to wearing) on a stone bench, a broomstick in her lap, and she looks positively pleased about it. ]

But this is what I'm really excited about. I've had it since the fighting was over, as a gift... [ But she was still a little too banged up to use it. BUT NOW. ] It'd be nice, don't you think, to explore this place a bit? Beyond the castle. I'd love to see what's out there, properly out there.

[ Ginny releases the broom and it rises gently into the air. She touches it fondly. ]

Can't say I fancy flying in a dress, though. Am I allowed trousers here?

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[hexuality]

[ Ginny is a witch made of childhoods spent climbing trees, running barefoot over the hills outside the quiet town of Ottery St Catchpole. She's also familiar with being short and talking up to people so of course she came down to join him and listens attentively, fascinated as ever by the idea that they've all come from different places, that other countries (worlds?) exist outside of her native England. Earth. Magic seen and used freely.

She notes the elegant point to his ears but doesn't ask. There are enough Beings in her society that it isn't unusual; if anything, the differences she sees throughout the castle remind her of home. ]

Well, maybe they aren't here in Caer Glaem. There's so much to see, I've heard people talk about what else could be out there. And with my broom... [ She looks back to it, thoughtful. ] Though how safe it would be? They said we're here for a war, but it doesn't feel like it.