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[capt_angie]

*Angie comes down the stairs. The normally happy, vibrant young woman is looking like she's just been told it's the end of the world. OK so technicly it is but you get the picture.

She shuffles into the bar wearing what may or may not be pyjamas and curls up a corner of a booth, and sets about nibbling on one of her thumb nails.*

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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim. Yup, he's there, looking worried.*

Angie? You all right?

[capt_angie]

*She looks up startled. She gives a weak smile when she see's Tim, and nods. It's not very believable.*

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*He seats himself across from her, frowning. Why do people always try and act brave?*

Whats wrong hun?

[capt_angie]

*Well for Angie it's because she's a Gryffindor and they are all stupid brave and stuff.*

Nothing. I'm fine. Really.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim crosses his arms. Yes, Stupid. Those words are synonymous. Catch Tim being brave sometime. Nu-uh, he doesn't do it. He'd probably be Ravenclaw. Ah, gods, i know, i know... fine. Slytherin.*

I don't beleive you.

[capt_angie]

Well that's your prerogative isn't it...

Tim I'm fine... Please just drop it ok?

*It sounds rather like she's begging him to leave the subject alone.*

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim nods.*

Well, if you need anything, let me know, I'll help....

[capt_angie]

Fine...

So... how've you been?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Busy

*and he fades away.*

[capt_angie]

Bye Tim...

*And she returns to her previous position, curled into a ball in the booth, nibbling the same, considerably shorter, thumb nail.*

[alas_alas]

A piece of paper containing a pastal drawing of Angie in red and dark yellow slids onto the table. Echo smiles and pats the girl on the head, and skips back to the table where Elaine is sitting to draw some more.

[capt_angie]

*Angie looks confused as she picks up the picture, but a small, genuine smile is visible when she sees what it is.*

Thank you... *She says to Echo who, is already gone.*