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[clumsy_auror]

*Tonks walks in, more slowly than usual, and walks over to the bar. Her hair, rather than its customary bright hues, is a dull silvery blue. The skin under her right eye is pink, as though it has just regrown, and she is walking a little gingerly.*

Vodka. Double shot.

*When the glass appears, she picks it up, hand shaking slightly, and drifts towards the back row of booths. She doesn't seem to be aware of anything around her.*

Comments

[capt_angie]

never new harry had friends in such high places. i thought the ministry hated him.

[clumsy_auror]

*colors slightly, but her tone stays nonchalant* Well, you know, since the incident in the Department of Mysteries, we've been watching him a bit more closely.

[capt_angie]

well thats something i guess. god knows harry needs more watching than most. have you seen him lately? he was rather down at the end of the year, which i guess was because his godfather had died. poor kid. doesn't deserve to loose anyone else to the war.

[clumsy_auror]

Yeah, I saw him a few days ago. He's all right. Good as can be expected, anyway.

[capt_angie]

well, if you see him again, tell him i said hi.

you know i don't think i got your name...

[clumsy_auror]

I will, I'm sure he'll be glad to hear from you.

*sticks out hand* I'm Tonks.

[capt_angie]

*shakes hand*

it's nice to meet you Tonks.

[clumsy_auror]

It's nice to meet you too, Angie. I hope I see you around when I'm in a better mood. *grins slightly*

I'm glad you stopped by.

[capt_angie]

sure... i'll see you around.

[clumsy_auror]

*waves, still a bit listlessly* Bye, Angie.