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*Tonks wanders out from the staff quarters and heads for the usual table*

Eddie nods. "Sucks."

"You made a face. What nasty joke did the door play on you?"

*she sighs*

A woman showed up from ten years in Bernard's future, claiming to be his wife.

Not the most fun night I've ever had.

Eddie pales.

He considers for a long time before he speaks. "Has Bernard heard any voices? Like in his head?"

*she looks concerned*

Not -- not that I know of.

Why? Have you?

Eddie shakes his head. "No. Just--if he does, or this woman does--let me know, ok?"

He halts again. "I have some experience with forked histories. And I've been able to help before."

*she nods slowly, the crease between her eyes deepening*

I'll tell him. Thanks, Eddie.

He smiles apologetically. "And the way it happened for us, it only happened once, and it happened under different circumstances. You guys may not have any problems." He thinks. "Or her being here, obnoxious as it is, may have solved them before they could arise, actually."

*Tonks makes a face before she can stop herself, and then laughs*

Well, I suppose stranger things have happened.

*she glances over at her table*

I should get back there. But thanks again, Eddie.

Eddie shrugs. "No problem. I was good talkin' to you again."

"And I'm glad you could understand, about the... other thing."

Yeah.

*she nods, looking thoughtful for a moment; then she pushes herself away from the Bar and tosses a wave at him over her shoulder, smiling*

Have a good night, Eddie.

"You too, Tonks."

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