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Jun. 19th, 2005 07:48 pm*Tonks opens her eyes, vision still swimming, and assesses the situation.
Darkened room.
No windows.
One door.
--Bill Weasley leaning against the wall.
She tries to sit up, and a wave of nausea hits her.*
Oh, buggerfuck.
Darkened room.
No windows.
One door.
--Bill Weasley leaning against the wall.
She tries to sit up, and a wave of nausea hits her.*
Oh, buggerfuck.
