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[clumsy_auror]

*Tonks comes out of the staff quarters, blessedly green-free, and wanders over to join Bernard*

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*Tim catches familiar colorful hair out of the corner of hsi eyes and begins mvoing that way.*

Hey, Tonks, uhm, got a minute?

[clumsy_auror]

*Tonks pauses on her way*

Sure, what's up?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*He scratches the back of his head absently.*

i was wondering if i could, uhm, be of service with the whole war thing in your world.... It sounds like something i could be of use with....

[clumsy_auror]

*she grins*

Bernard mentioned to me the other night that you were interested in helping. That's really kind, Tim, thanks. And you know? You just might be able to help us, yeah. Do you have a particular magical specialty? I mean, I know you just are magic, sort of...but what's your forte?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim thinks about that for a minute.*

Well, if i have to actually classify it...er..creativness? Oh, no, better word, counterspelling. Figuring out spells to stop other spells or get through other spells, or reflect them or such....

[clumsy_auror]

*she looks elated*

That? Makes me very, very happy.

Tell you what, Tim, I need to talk to the leader of my group. I'll explain your abilities, and he'll know where you'll be the most use.

Sound good?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim nods, eager to be of use.*

That sounds very good indeed...

*he ponders playing it cooler, saying Malofy likes him, that they could use that....but lets just go with this for now.*

Thanks Tonks, I like helping.

[clumsy_auror]

Thank you, Tim. I'll see you later.

*she waves and walks over to Bernard*

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*He's tempted to say something. It's the whole story thing that runs through here, bad guys have to have the last word, have to say something smarmy, have to say something that gives them away to the reader. But that would be stupid. So Tim bites his tonuge, bows his head, and walks away.*