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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.*

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[clumsy_auror]

...Crowley? Charlie and I are going to go.

But I want you to promise me that you'll be careful, and that you'll come find me if you need help, all right?

[aj_crawley]

Well... that all depends on what part of the world I'm in.

*looks at Tonks' face*

But... I'll do my best.

I'll... be seeing you.

[clumsy_auror]

You can count on it. Otherwise life around here will be very dull, indeed.

*grins at him, then leans up to kiss him firmly on the cheek*

Good luck, Crowley. Bring him home.