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un_cho_sen (un_cho_sen) wrote in pandorarpg,

As she walked slowly up the street Cho felt her stomach nudging her for a bit of sustenance. Normally, she would have grabbed a bit to eat as soon as she was released from her shift, but Cho had only wanted sleep and hopefully a temporary escape from the insanity quickly unfolding around her. Thanfully, the left over tid bits from the Ministry extravaganza had been placed on tables around the DMLE to help insure that suddenly overworked (more than normal) employees had something to snack on whenever they passed by if they were so inclined. Cho had picked up a few absently but nothing substantial enough to claim she had eaten.

Regardless of her own physical needs, Cho's mental and emotional faculties took over her being. Even though Zacharias had hurt her heart with his earlier statement she still wanted to ensure he was safe. That was one of the main reasons she had chosen her career path. Cho knew that there were times when even the best of wizards and witches (Cedric and Harry were fine examples) couldn't stand alone to protect themselves. By accepting the oath of service her job had required, Cho felt that she was able to put her life to good use.

Cho was still a bit up the street, her eyes on the steps that she knew led up to the front door of the building where Smith lived. Because of the angle she had not seen the person who descended the steps until it was too late. She knew that to jump off to the side and try to conceal herself would be more suspicious than simply continuing to walk her route. Even if the individual was Zacharias it wasn't as if she had spent all day camped out across the street. She had simply added his street to her regular rounds.