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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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[aj_crawley]

*notices her, excuses himself from his conversation with George, and follows her over, sliding into the booth opposite her*

Tonks? Everything alright? You've uh... you've looked better.

[capt_angie]

*wary from her last experience of trying to help someone*

are you ok?

[dragon-paznic.livejournal.com]

*hurries over*

Dora, love, are you alright?