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During the time in her wandering, Tonks paused to look at this rundown game or that rundown ride. It was probably a fun place at one time or another. What happened to the townspeople? Did something like what they were going through now happen?
She would have seen the man eventually, the way that she was combing the carnival, but the sound of her name decidedly caught her attention. The bright-haired Auror turned around quickly. And was coming up the path equally quick, scowling, "Don't call me that!" She did not like that name. Especially coming from this bloke.