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Dora Tonks is ([info]polymorphic) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-09 22:31:00

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Entry tags:!complete, andy gallagher, day 07, location: church, nymphadora tonks

Who: Tonks and Andy
What: More exploring and meetings!
When: Day 7, morning
Where: The Church
Rating: TBA
Status: Active



Tonks had, the day before, made sure that Edward would be okay. He was a really nice bloke, and an innocent to boot. So the twenty-three year old took on a little bit of a protective streak for him. And she wanted to help, hence wriggling about in tunnels with Logan. Today was the same, at least mama-henning wise. After making sure that things were okay, she was off to explore again.

It looked like it would snow more as the hours went on. But pink hair wasn't terribly difficult to see in the white. It was like a beacon, she figured. Hands deep within her pockets, the witch was hoping to find the thrift store for a pair of gloves. But what she ended up getting ready to pass looked like..a church? Well, that was interesting. Turning that way, she ducked her head against a gust of wind, and trekked along a path. "Olly, olly, oxen free?" Called out, though Tonks felt a little silly.

Was there even going to be anyone around? Likely not. Right? Hand wriggled out of her pocket, ruffling through her hair, before being shoved back in again. "Cripes. Why did I get pulled in the middle of winter?"



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[info]brain_ninja
2009-05-10 01:17 am UTC (link)
It took a little effort to pull on a pair of jeans over the pajama pants he'd decided on the previous night, but Andy was not even beginning to entertain the idea of going out in the snow without some layers. His muddy hoodie and jacket had been abandoned on the first day, but they were dry and so those went on over the shirt he had been wearing already, too, before he was willing to venture outside. It was cold even inside by the fire - which reminded him, as soon as he was able, he was going to have to find a way to get some kindling, because he and Luna were running out of chairs to cannibalize and burn - so he knew it'd be pretty frigid outside, but Andy needed to get the fuck out again. Even if it was just for a few minutes. He was going completely stir crazy and he could hardly stand it anymore.

As he walked carefully outside, using the crutches to support the bulk of his weight just like Lexie had told him, he heard someone call out and he smirked. Probably someone new, if they weren't sure someone lived in the church. "Marco!" he called out with a chuckle, even though he could see very clearly that someone was approaching. Someone with pink hair. Bad ass!

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[info]polymorphic
2009-05-10 01:31 am UTC (link)
"Polo!" She called back out, lifting her head fully to face the direction that the voice had come from. A wide smile appeared when she saw the new person (she was actually the new person, but six of one) and she hustled to get closer. "How are ya?" It was good to get to know who was where.

There was a plethora of questions in the Auror's brain, but she figured that it was easiest (and more polite) to start with the basics. "I'd hold out my hand but yours look occupied. And mine don't want to come out of my pockets!" Said with a laugh, "But I'm Tonks."

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