May 05, 2011 01:17
[ She'd glanced through the journal quickly, and had figured out it was used for communication a few pages in. It was strange, certainly, but not the strangest thing she'd ever seen. Of course, she needed to stay on guard. It was better to be safe than sorry, after all. ]
Either I've died, or this is an unnecessarily intricate attempt at getting information on the Order. Which doesn't seem likely, really, considering the lack of fear, pain, and other such unpleasant things. Unless you count these bloody wings--
[ There's a pause, as she's not sure what else she should say. After all, she's just putting on a brave face. And it's not like she even knows who's listening. Besides,there were more pressing matters. Like the fact she shouldn't even be alive what with all that had just happened. Then there was the little problem of her not knowing the fate of those most important to her. ]
Now if you don't mind, I have a family I need to get back to, so I can't just sit round here doing nothing. Really, I need to make sure my husband and son--[ She hesitates. She needed to make sure what? That they were okay? She knew that James wouldn't be, and it would be a miracle if Harry had been spared...
There's a sigh, and though it can't be seen she's running her fingers through her hair as she just...tries to stay calm and figure this mess out. ]
--Never mind. I'll find my own way back. [ Because if this was the afterlife, she doubted anyone here would be much help. ]