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milliways_bar2005-02-26 11:12 pm
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*In the doorway, Crowley and a small blonde woman appear. She's holding tightly to his hand, but as soon as she's taken a seat in a booth he bows his head slightly, grinning, and heads to the bar. She watches him, chewing her lip thoughtfully*
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The world appears to have it in for him.
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Let's hope not.
In the meantime...he's strong. Smart, too.
I think he'll be just fine.
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We're doing our best.
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Of course I have confidence in you. I trust you implicitly.
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Thanks.
I need to be reminded of that, sometimes.
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I don't -- 'm just doing my job.
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Well, I am.
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There's a lot riding on it. It's as much to save myself and my family as anything else.
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*she smiles*
Believe me, I realise that. And there are so many people oblivious to the danger they're in. It's hard.
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*Tonks nods, picking at a spot on the table contemplatively*
More people realise, now. But still not enough. Charlie's brother, even --
*she shakes her head*
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*she grins, looking around at the company seated at the table*
It does.