[ second - visual - very VERY public ]

[thefeelingsburn]

[ For those of you who don't know her, this...somewhat disheveled-looking young woman is Justine, and she's up for a nice hour of glaring at her phone. Some people might recognize bits of Harry's bedroom around her and...yeah those would be Harry's blankets she's tangled in, but the wizard doesn't seem to be present at the moment. Probably for the best for poor Mr. Dresden, because she's really in the mood to claw at someone right now.

Not. Happy. ]

Thomas? Harry? We need to talk. Now, or I'm going to come find you.