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the_five_signs (the_five_signs) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-25 17:47:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 17, location: museum, nymphadora tonks, remus lupin

Who: Remus Lupin & ~~Nymphadora~~ Tonks
What: Remus goes out to meet with Tonks.
Where: Outside the Museum
When: Day 17, 8:39am
Rating: PG
Status: Complete

After having had Rose and ~~her father~~ the Doctor check him over until they were satisfied he was as healthy as was possible, the still-bloody young werewolf was thanking them and carefully moving outside, lifting his eyes up to check the sun, since the clock didn't work, and he wasn't wearing his watch. It'd been left back at Hogwarts. He'd miss it, he liked the feeling of it on his wrist. And it was with this thought that he was rubbing his covered wrist, (long sleeves were a savior for bruised and battered boys) and starting down the steps of the museum. He had agreed to meet Miss Tonks this morning, but was hoping he'd be able to make it to the thrift store and find something that wasn't blood stained to wear. He didn't want her worrying over him too. Worrying for no reason, in his opinion.

Once he got to the bottom of the steps, he was looking up again, and trying to remember if the thrift store was left... or right.

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polymorphic
2009-07-25 10:51 pm UTC (link)

Tonks was both excited and worried that her friend was here. Mostly worried even though she was wearing a smile. It was the first real smile for the last few days, but that was sort of understandable yes? Yes, she thought so. But she was worried this was her friend as a kid. Not exactly a kid, but still. Whoever was in charge had a fucked up sense of humor. Having spent all day yesterday trying to get Luna's wand to work, the blonde-haired girl (blonde because she wasn't quite up to snuff, but needed to have a bit of colour) and then finding out that Remus Lupin was here..well, Tonks needed to get out. See him and stuff. She was walking down the street and looked around, then realised that Remus wouldn't recognise her. Which was a weird thought.Shaking her head at that, the witch headed down the street toward the museum. There was a motion of hands, making sure that she had both the broken wand and her journal, and caught sight of someone. Good Merlin, he looked so young. Coming up to him, she gave the younger Lupin a smile.

"Wotcher, Remus."

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the_five_signs
2009-07-25 11:01 pm UTC (link)

He looked young, but tired, and there were already small streaks of gray in his pale hair. The gauze that covered his cheek had a small spot of blood on it, and the front of his shirt had some dried blood stains-- likewise, the gauze of the back of his hand was soaked red, but she'd know from experience with him that these wounds looked bad, but really weren't. He was used to it, for years he'd gone through this. And he had an amazing tolerance for pain.

A small smile traced across his face when the blonde woman spoke his name. Ah, that had to be her. "Good morning, Tonks." He had experience calling people by their last names, though it felt strange because she was an adult, he felt he should put a 'Miss' in front of it, but she'd told him no. So he finished coming down the steps to meet her and extended out a hand. "I'm very pleased to meet you in person, though I suppose you've already met me, haven't you? I would be very interested to hear about where you come from, the war you're involved in? If you wouldn't mind explaining it to me." Messing with time, Nymphadora.. the Doctor would smack you if he were here to hear this -- both of them.