[Here's Jack, sounding cheeky and chipper as ever.]
I think I'd commit murder for a proper cup of coffee. Or, at least, some of my friends would. Time to do some research, then. Suggestions are welcomed.
[There's a pause, as he gets this filter going, and then, somberly:]
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[ Misery loves company right? ]
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Do I get a hint for your location?
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(x,y)
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[ A few minutes later there's the loud bang, it sounds similar to a car backfiring. It's just Tonks apparating. Upon arrival, she looks around. ]
Jack?
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[ Tonks walks over to them. She half stumbles over something but doesn't fall. Ha! Take that ground. Tonks - 12. Floor - 26783.
Hey. Where are they Jack? ]
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Shall we be off, then?
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[ She thinks it's funny at least!
And they're off, walking. ]
So...
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..Right. Let's go find that coffee.
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[ Vroom! ]
(( OOC - Handwave? ))
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