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Dora Tonks is (polymorphic) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"It's okay! I'll find it eventually, I reckon. Not like I haven't lost it before." Granted, the last time she lost her wand was when it was in her flat simply buried underneath the mess that she called her clothing. But she was trying to keep positive here. Thinking about the fact of not having her wand in a strange place would have made her wonky without the optimism. A step was taken closer and she was tugging at her hair again.

"Wotcher, Edward! And nice work, by the by. Feels good. I'll have to keep it in mind." For another style when she had the inclination. He spoke so softly that she wanted to keep the chipperness to make sure that he would be calm and okay. "Don't reckon that you know where we are, do you?" This was asked as she looked around them. There was the forest, and a barn. But she couldn't hear anyone actually in the barn..Mm.