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[hexappeal]

WHO: A bunch of magic lamers.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!


Let's get it on.

■ Friday, September 2nd.
■ Saturday, September 3rd.
■ Sunday, September 4th.

Comments

[maggotbone]

"Hm... interesting. I'd be careful with that if I were you. Definitely get your bases covered legally. With specific Import goods like that, you have to make sure none of the natives get a hold of it and use it incorrectly otherwise it'll be on your head."

[batbogeyed]

Ah, well that’s confusing. Ginny doesn’t know if the twins have done that or not. Or if they’ve even thought about it, since neither of them had mentioned it to her.

“I wouldn’t know a lot about trading laws here.” Actually she wouldn’t have known a lot about any Muggle laws, much less American ones. “Is there someone who could advise my brothers on that?”

[maggotbone]

"Have them talk to me or my associates at the D.O.I. We'll get guys protected." Callie nodded. Perhaps this is a legal matter she could push on Yuri.

[batbogeyed]

“I will.” Ginny offered Callie a smile. The last thing any of them needed was to get in trouble with Muggle law that they didn’t understand. “Thank you for letting me know.”

[maggotbone]

"Hey, it's what we're here for." She nods to her.