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Who: George Lass and Harry Potter
What: George is upset and has questions
When: After this
Where: Police Station
Rating: Low
Status: Incomplete
Harry spun in his chair, peering out the window at the grey skies and blustery wind, and wondered if they were destined for another snow shower that night. It never seemed to stop here. If Ted wasn't always 100% thrilled to see the ground carpeted in the stuff every morning, Harry reckoned he'd go mad in a matter of minutes.
But poor weather aside, he had been logging into the town forums more and more often and was surprised to see so many new faces in such a short time. There had to be a reason for it, but no one was looking for one, and Harry didn't fancy trying to tackle that big of an anomalously with Teddy underfoot. Things were easier when he was in London and he had a handful of people who Teddy loved and who were willing to take him overnight when he needed it.
He spun back to face his desk and rested his hands in his lap. George Lass, whoever that was, would be here any minute, even with the wind, there wasn't a whole lot of ways a person could get lost while crossing a street. And if he, or she, managed it, that would be a different type of problem.
What: George is upset and has questions
When: After this
Where: Police Station
Rating: Low
Status: Incomplete
Harry spun in his chair, peering out the window at the grey skies and blustery wind, and wondered if they were destined for another snow shower that night. It never seemed to stop here. If Ted wasn't always 100% thrilled to see the ground carpeted in the stuff every morning, Harry reckoned he'd go mad in a matter of minutes.
But poor weather aside, he had been logging into the town forums more and more often and was surprised to see so many new faces in such a short time. There had to be a reason for it, but no one was looking for one, and Harry didn't fancy trying to tackle that big of an anomalously with Teddy underfoot. Things were easier when he was in London and he had a handful of people who Teddy loved and who were willing to take him overnight when he needed it.
He spun back to face his desk and rested his hands in his lap. George Lass, whoever that was, would be here any minute, even with the wind, there wasn't a whole lot of ways a person could get lost while crossing a street. And if he, or she, managed it, that would be a different type of problem.