Tonks (nymphadored) wrote in failedattempts, @ 2013-11-04 13:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | narcissa black, nymphadora tonks |
who: Tonks & Narcissa
what: a run-in!
when: monday
where: ~shops
rating: low?
Tonks was coming to the conclusion that it didn't matter how much you perceived to be happening in the village; there were always things happening, whether you knew about them or not. For once in her life she would be happy to accept a period of calm. It would get boring after some time but no one ever died from a boring week, did they?
At least her 'job' was back in swing with their magic, allowing her to have at least some day time distraction. People generally got along so there honestly wasn't much for her to do but walking around was better than sitting still. And it allowed her to study people. Faces, gestures, walks. Mental notes she took in case she ever needed to be someone else.
She was actually in the middle of watching someone down the road when she almost ran straight into a small blonde. "Oh," she stumbled to stop herself, at least managing to not hit Narcissa, her aunt who probably had no idea who she was and not a single care to know. "Sorry!" A light blush accompanied Tonks' pink hair - the clumsiness was normal, but an awkward family meeting not so much.