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Dec. 18th, 2004 02:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
clumsy_aurorTonks paused just inside her room in the House of Arch, and leaned against the wall.
She'd never fought with Bernard before.
For all his temper that needed checking, she'd never felt its cutting edge herself.
Well. It was my own fault, she thought miserably.
But he just...walked away.
He'd never done that to her before.
Her brain picked over the conversation as she draped her cloak over the chair, toed off her shoes, put the concert tickets on the desk.
The tickets. Maybe he wouldn't want to go with her, now.
Tonks wondered why this thought bothered her as much as it did.
She'd never fought with Bernard before.
For all his temper that needed checking, she'd never felt its cutting edge herself.
Well. It was my own fault, she thought miserably.
But he just...walked away.
He'd never done that to her before.
Her brain picked over the conversation as she draped her cloak over the chair, toed off her shoes, put the concert tickets on the desk.
The tickets. Maybe he wouldn't want to go with her, now.
Tonks wondered why this thought bothered her as much as it did.
