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Ron Weasley ([info]weasleyisrking) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
At first, when all of this had only just started, Ron had taken everything in the most horrible way possible. He had grumbled about being stuck sarcastically, he had tried to exceed their boundaries by pushing past their limit (ten feet, it seemed) several times over in spite of the agonizing headaches that triggered upon doing so, and he had even attempted an unsticking spell that he had learned back in Charms when Hogwarts and homework were the only things he once had to worry about. Nothing worked. They were bloody well stuck and there was nothing that Ron or anyone else, as far as he could tell, could do about it.

Ron was, at least, grateful that the person he was tethered to wasn't a pain in the arse. Kaylee seemed decent, friendly, and a world more patient than he was, what with the pacing he'd done back and forth about his flat over the past hour and a half, so he was pleased that he was stuck with her, rather than someone that would drive him mad. Like Lavender, for example. Actually, that was probably the best example. If he and Lavender got stuck together, this entire complex probably would have gone up in flames by now.

For the moment, Ron was sitting at a table he had set up in the corner, poking at the chess set that was charmed to move like the one's that they had back home. His knight was duking it out with a white bishop when Ron heard Kaylee speak up, her voice carrying words about working on a car. "I dunno anything about cars," Ron said, turning from his chair to look over at her, "the only proper experience I've ever had with one was the time I flew Dad's into the Whomping Willow. Wouldn't know a thing about fixing them up." It seemed strange that she would, since most women that Ron knew wouldn't really care much for getting their hands dirty and - as he understood it - fixing cars required quite a bit of that. But there were loads of people here with differing personalities and, honestly, it probably wouldn't surprise the Weasley in the slightest if Kaylee was the most brilliant mechanic in the entire world.


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