Porch of 1692 Thunder Road, Monday night

Jan 28, 2008 23:25

Moving in had taken all of five minutes. That's what happens when you've been living out of saddlebags for the last four years.

Well, okay, there was a box of stuff she'd left in a safe place.

She's gone from comfortable quarters on the station to student housing to dorm living and everything in between, but this was pretty much the first time she'd really had a place of her own. It was a nice feeling.

The couch (rescued from a curbside) was waiting to be moved inside, but for the moment Ivanova flopped down on it on the covered porch, pleased with life. Now all she needed was a job to pay for it . . .

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nymphadora tonks, susan ivanova

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