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Dora Tonks is (polymorphic) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

A sheepish smile appeared when Rose called her out on her name, "Yeah. But I think I like Dora better. Do you think Mummy will be sad?" She didn't want to hurt her mother's feelings, but sheesh. Being six years old and dealing with a name like that was tiring.

Dark brown eyes widened to the size of saucers as they entered the petrol station and Rose told her that she had run of the place, food-wise, "This is a dream if you're telling me I can have sweets for breakfast!" She looked over at her knight companion, grinning, and then took off into the aisles to find something good.

Along the way, there was something that sounded like cans falling to the ground and Dora making an "Oops" sort of sound. She had been climbing one of the shelves to reach something that was taller than she could reach and knocked over some of the canned foods. Okay, a lot of the canned foods.