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Pandora Montgomery (pandacharms) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Pandora tilted her head and narrowed her currently brown eyes, smiling enigmatically. "You share quite a resemblance. I'd wondered," she told him. Indeed she and her brother had always been quite able to be told as siblings. Their main difference was that she had the Lestrange eyes, the snake eyes, while his were the general Montgomery eyes.

Her lips tightened slightly and her eyes hardened a little. "I must gainsay you there, sir, for one does not ever become truly accustomed to the Cruciatus curse." At least not when applied in earnest, even if you had her knack for disconnecting from herself when in pain. Even now the damage she suffered would pain her on occasion. A heated anger brewed in her that someone had dared do that to her brother. They might not even talk anymore, but no one hurt her brother without paying for it.

"Who was it?" She asked almost idly, even as she went behind the counter to search for the past orders book, tapping it with her wand to send it searching for the correct section so she could find his specs.

Susan had best be careful who she told about the blood wards, Dora thought, though part of her thought the woman would be. "We can do those," she said warily. "We can put most anything on there that you want. Customization is our specialty."

She barely kept for snorting also. "Yeah, that might not go so well," she said with a shake of the head.