Juliet Dorny (dornyj) wrote in thispurgatory, @ 2011-03-23 18:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! 1998-january, ! abandoned, ! incomplete, ! log, juliet dorny, tracey davis |
Who: Juliet and Tracey
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: Hospital wing
What: Chatting
Rating: Low, I'd expect
After she ended her class day with an always-unpleasant Dark Arts class, Juliet dropped her things off in her room and then made her way up to the Hospital Wing after scavenging for some Bertie Botts. She knew that Tracey was physically fine, or that she would be soon, but she imagined she was probably going a little stir-crazy. Juliet hadn't ever spent any extended period of time there, but the stories were enough to make her glad about that.
Small talk had never really been her strong suit, but she managed to smooth her way past Madame Pomfrey's guard after a short chat and an offer of some sweets. Pulling up a chair to Tracey's bed she tried not to wince as she sat across from her. "You look... well I'd say better, but I never saw you before. But I'm guessing it's better?" It definitely wasn't good, but she supposed that was to be expected. "How are you feeling?"