Characters: Regulus Black and Nymphadora Tonks Location: Tonks' Place Date: (Backdated) Saturday, June 21. Time: Night Rating: PG-13
Regulus was, admittedly, was feeling a bit nervous. He was biting at his lower lip as he tried to find the the place that he had only heard the address to. Tonks had mentioned it at their last meeting, and Regulus vaguely knew where it was, but the truth was he was trying to find it when it was dark outside and he had never been there before. Besides that, he didn't really know what to expect. He had been immensely surprised to see an entry directed toward him, instead of say, Sirius. Sirius had always seemed like the natural drinking buddy out of the family, unlike him, who had somehow missed the Black drinking gene and couldn't hold his liquor very well. Though, he would be loathe to admit that to Sirius any time soon. Still, why had Tonks decided to write to him, the bad cousin, over anybody else?
He didn't know what he'd find when he entered the flat either, though he was expecting some chaos from the sounds of what Tonks had been doing. He wouldn't just leave her alone though, especially not because she had left him the message. He would go over, make sure that she was okay and do what he could to take care of her. Maybe call over Andromeda or Sirius if things looked too dire.
Regulus let out a slightly irritated sound as he glanced down the street and ran his fingers through his dark hair. Well, he'd do all that if he ever found the bloody place. He had been tempted to ask for actual directions from Tonks, but in her current state, he had doubted that they would be much help, so he hadn't. He squinted a little in the dark, and then caught sight of the address. Moving a few places down, he finally turned and found the door to what he assumed was Tonks' place, if he had the address correctly. Raising a hand, he knocked on the door.