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*Bigby enters the bar, with both of his children.*

~~[OOC: Need to go offline for a bit. Be back shortly, I hope!]~~

*Tim takes Bigbys elbow and steers him gently away.*

let them recuperate boss, i'll talk to her later, when shes coherent. As is, we have Issues. I just had to toss three weaslys in jail for breech of both rules....

*Bigby looks tired enough to actually let Tim steer him away. The kids have been keeping him up at all hours.* Weasleys?

I saw the fights, but since you had it under control, I figured I'd try to get somewhere with this bunch.

*Tim sighs.*

Yeh, they're in the Cells as we speak. Not sure i blame them for thier actions....

*Bigby's just had a rather crappy turn of events here, so he's not feeling really sympathetic. Still, he asks.* What'd they do?

Well, the twins went after Mister Malfoy because of something he did back in the real world to their sister. Something about giving her a book? And, well, Ron went after Tom, because, uhm, in normal reality, Tom wrote that book.

*Tim sighs.*

Fuckin twistedness.

... a book? *Bigby doesn't look convinced that they might've been justified.*

*Tim rubs his temples.*

I hear lot of things. I'm trying to keep an ear on everything, when i can... Apparently this book took over thier sister, almost killed her, made her try and kill other people, includings Rons best friend.... Fucking Magic.

*Bigby seconds the "Fucking Magic" remark.*

Still. This is not the place to settle things that way.

I know. S'why i bagged them. Are you sitting in judgement, or do we want to buck this one up?

*Bigby shakes his head.* I'll do it. Just... sleep on it first. It's been a long day. *His sour mood might exacerbate things beyond "reasonable".*

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