[two] | [location: sanctuary] | well, that's a new one.
Tonks has set up residence in the Sanctuary, seeing as she's new and hasn't been told she can conjure up a house of her own yet. The room she's managed to nab is a decent size, and while she hasn't figured out the house situation yet, she's definitely figured out how to work the hatches. This means that her room is cluttered with posters, bulletin boards and string-lights, all of which she hatched and put up. The string-lights took a while to figure out, seeing as plugs aren't really her thing, but eventually she remembered that yes, she was a witch, and yes, she could make them glow without those pesky plugs.
Today, Tonks is sleeping in. She hasn't slept in for years, not since school, and so this is a nice change. Her bed's big enough for two people, mostly because she has a tendency to roll all over her bed while she's sleeping. Today, the bed's serving it's intended purpose, and there's someone sleeping next to her.
Tonks finds this out when she rolls over and opens her eyes, staring straight at the very male stranger in her bed. For a moment, she keeps on staring, wondering if she's dreaming, and then she raises an eyebrow.
"What the bloody hell are you doing in my bed?"
Today, Tonks is sleeping in. She hasn't slept in for years, not since school, and so this is a nice change. Her bed's big enough for two people, mostly because she has a tendency to roll all over her bed while she's sleeping. Today, the bed's serving it's intended purpose, and there's someone sleeping next to her.
Tonks finds this out when she rolls over and opens her eyes, staring straight at the very male stranger in her bed. For a moment, she keeps on staring, wondering if she's dreaming, and then she raises an eyebrow.
"What the bloody hell are you doing in my bed?"