WHO: Nymphadora Tonks and open to all in Cabin 6 WHERE: Cabin 6 WHEN: Saturday afternoon WHAT: Mingling? RATING: Low STATUS: Open - please pin the thread if you reply!
It had been four days since they'd all wound up trapped together, and Tonks wasn't sure how much more she could take. So far everyone seemed to behaving themselves, for the most part, and she'd been vigilant about pouring out all the alcohol so no one could get tipsy and stupid, but she was still constantly on edge. With both Bellatrix and Peter in the house, she was constantly thinking of ways this could all go wrong in a heartbeat, and it wasn't doing much for her stress.
To make matters worse, she'd started feeling sick to her stomach regularly, which left her sipping fizzy drinks and sneaking crackers whenever someone else wasn't looking. She hadn't gotten sick yet, but she was all too aware that could be coming any day now, and this was not how she wanted the bloody village to find out.
For now, she sat curled up in an oversized armchair, wand tucked into her wrist holster as she flipped idly through the journals. Everyone seemed to have been quiet lately, and that was only driving her mad. She would've given anything to go outside, and even Fox, who was curled up on the floor beside the chair, looked bored out of his brain.