All I want is one day without something horrifying trying to invade or devour large sections of the British Isles. Or at least one day where that's not my problem. Is that too much to ask?
What the hell is a Gryffindor? [Flipping hastily through her thick purple binder, in case that's some annoyance she missed reading up on.] Though I suppose I'd be out of the job if everyone just sat down, shut up, and twiddled their thumbs quietly.
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Date: 2012-07-03 04:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-04 01:51 pm (UTC)Nothing important.
What do you do, precisely?
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Date: 2012-07-05 07:54 pm (UTC)[She's clearly not from the Checquy, but she does seem to know about all this supernatural bullshit. Still, though...]
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Date: 2012-07-07 03:01 am (UTC)