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Tweak says, "Mmmm apple pie"

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

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!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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brain_ninja
2009-05-10 01:36 pm UTC (link)

"Oh man, I haven't gone sled riding since I was, like, six or something," Andy replied with a smirk at the very thought. "But, uh, I'd be happy with a heavier coat and a pair of gloves, for now. Boots would be a bonus," he added. He appreciated the light tone in their conversation. Actually, save the prank on Dean - which, whild childish, did wonders for his mood - Andy hadn't had a light conversation in days. Everything was so dismal for him, between the leg and the drugs for it and all the confusion with Luna. This was nice. Leave it to a pink-haired chick to brighten Andy's day. Man, it was just like being back in Guthrie only with way more snow and a shitload of bad news he was pretending wasn't waiting in the wings to be recognized again.

"That's awesome. Where'd you get that color? Hot Topic or something? It's, like, really bright. Usually the chicks I see with pink hair, it's all faded and nasty," he pointed out. He failed to add in that usually it was matted, greasy, or in a poor excuse of dreadlocks. "Yeah, it's nice to get faces to names. I actually haven't met that many people, even though I've been here, like, a week or something. I've been laid up for most of it," he said, nodding down at his leg.

She mentioned racing on crutches and Andy had to laugh. "Shit, I'd fall over," he replied with a chuckle. He was still having hard enough a time getting used to using them just to walk, much less run. Then, she asked if he needed something and Andy gave a facial shrug and shook his head. "Nah, thanks. Not unless you've got some primo weed on you by chance. I just needed to get out and stretch my legs. I've got some wicked cabin fever, having been sitting in there pretty much useless for the past, like, four days or something. What brings you out in the cold?" he ventured.

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polymorphic
2009-05-10 01:50 pm UTC (link)

"I haven't gone since I was like sixteen or so? When it snowed at my school, I always dragged my mates to do somethin' ridiculous." She laughed then, thinking about Hogwarts. Then bobbed her head a little side to side, a wry smile appearing. "And usually got in a touch of trouble for it."

Tonks tilted her head curiously, "Hot Topic? What's that?" She paused, thinking about it for a minute, and then lifted her eyebrows. "S'not hair dye, actually." He was the not-Muggle, if she recalled right. Not that Tonks would keep her ability a secret if a Muggle asked, or the time called for it, but he'd be probably a little less weirded out by it. And, to show him, she thought about what other colour to go. And settled for streaks of orange and red set against the pink, like a sunset.

"Oh! I would too! I'm dead clumsy." Excitedly, Tonks forgot about her hair for a moment and laughed. "I always feel a wee bit better when there's someone who also manages to trip over their own feet."

"Yanno. I've never smoked." She hadn't had a chance to. Drinking, yes. Anything else? Never. "And I'm gettin' my bearings around here. You lot had created a map and I've been trying to follow it!"

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