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*Tim strolls in from outside, a rolls of wire in his hands. He was doing something outside, lord knows what. *

Bar, i need a cup of tea, strong please.

*He turns to watch the room, then turns back for his cup of tea. Which isn't there. Tims brow furrows, reaching out mentally, checking... oh. Right. So he waits. And is unsurprised when a letter appears with the tea. He reads it, a smile growing across grim features. With a jaunty whistle, Tim strides over to the message board and posts a note.
"ATTENTION
Rescue mission is a go. Now taking volunteers, security and high powers preferred.
Come see me.
-Tim"
And then he finds his seat and waits.*

((Self Summary:Tim goes Recruiting. Faith will NOT be left out. Naraht is however. Alanna has other duties. Hagrid can't be stopped. Ray isn't invited. Angie is staying behind for wave two. Angelo is refused. Raven is in. Ace is out, with much poutyness. Bernard has much (misplaced) trust in Tim. Roland doesn't like Tim, but he's in. Andres is angsty but not coming. Luke is wave two. Cuthbert is wave one. Cole is out, and Sariel wants to help. Finally, Tom stops in to give advice. Final first wave list: Hagrid, Raph, Tim, Faith, Raven, Roland, Cuthbert))

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"Dover?"

Ophelia's voice is faint in the background.

"I know where that is, I think, or at least where it was. We're going to have to leave soon to get there in nineteen hours."

*Tim groans and lets his head hit the desk. Accidentally, his hand lands on the sherriffs star.*

Fuck the free alcohol for the rest of our lives, Bernard is going to kill us and rape our bodies. Especially when he finds out about the guns.

Ophelia, shut it! Tim what was that? What about the guns? Who's bringin' guns.

i hate guns

*Tim freezes. Oh...shit.*

Raph, there a good chance the Death eaters might use guns as well as magic. be careful.

They can't shoot what they can't see. I ain't too worried.

*OH Raph, you're not bullet proof anymore, when will you remember that.*

"They can't shoot me," Ophelia says cheerfully in the background. "I'm all whatsit."

*Tim touches his badge again.*

Y'know, you could always just come back here, then go in with the rest of us.

What? And double back?

*Geez Tim, think about what you say before you actually say it.*

*Tim shakes his head.*

Any door will get you home Raph. But all right. I'll elt you know when we're going in.

We'll be waiting. Abandoned castle in Dover. How hard could that be to find?