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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Well, to be perfectly fair: most of London is fairly psychotic in its layout. I mean the whole bloody place burnt down after an unfortunate workplace accident and it made things worse, not better," Susan replied with a little grin. "But as a general rule it is polite to inform people of the number of ponds there are in an area when they're going to be exercising in it."

She lifted her eyebrows in surprise. "Oh you know him? Well it's not surprising I suppose. I seem to remember Professor Hagrid talking fondly of you at some point, so I'm guessing you worked with animals before opening your fabulous nightclub," she said as glanced and assessed his prosthetic - in place no doubt because of some sort of dragon-related accident. It was probably slightly rude, but Aurors just weren't as put off by prosthetics and scarring as other people were. Probably part of a slightly warped world view, but there it is was. "Poor cat, it must be horrible to have your owner be unfaithful to you."

"Heh, I guess you're right. That git Blaise Zabini seems to hate him on sight, so I like him on sight out of principle." She grabbed hold of Shadow's leash properly, looping the handhold around her wrist properly. "I don't really have a set length that I run, really. I just sort of go until I get tired and then eat a danish."