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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Susan and Shadow were out for an early evening run. She'd made a promise to herself - and to Shadow - that every night she'd go for a run. Usually she'd give herself the occasional day off, but her dog seemed supernaturally good at indicating her vast levels of disapproval at any missed exercise.

Thus it was that she found herself running along one of their favourite paths in the Heath, the iPod her brother had filled with music for her strapped to her arm, when she saw a rather confused man looking around. She slowed to a jog as she noticed the wand in the dragonhide holster, strapped to an obviously charmed prosthetic leg. "Wotcher," she called out pleasantly, Shadow crying and pulling on the lead in her efforts to go and introduce herself to the man. "Out running with the Muggles I see," she added.