Edgar had been in Britain for just over two months now, and he felt like he'd mostly settled in. As much as one could, anyway, when they had a job that took them all over, more often than not. Still, Edgar supposed that was true no matter where he called home.

Of course, he was in Britain for more than just different work opportunities, which is why he found himself at Crowdy Library on this particular afternoon. He was here to research blood curses on the whole--a subject he'd researched many, many times, of course, and it most often felt like Edgar was banging his head uselessly against a stone wall. But what else could he do?

It of course helped that his cousin and current focus of--and for, obviously. Of course--his research worked at the library. But he was not specifically there to see Morrigan, and, as it happened, the first person he ran into that he knew--or at least had met briefly since his arrival in Britain--was a friend of Mor's instead. "Mrs. Pettigrew," he greeted.

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