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Siobhán Kennedy ([info]maintains) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2009-02-22 14:47:00


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Entry tags:alice longbottom, roderick dearborn

Who: Roderick Dearborn and Alice Longbottom
What: ... :(
Where: Ministry of Magic - labs
When: ... now!
Rating: CG for crying girl.

He had been getting ready to go home (for a fixed meaning of the word, as he was quite planning on dropping by Aland's place after finishing things up) when he'd heard the telltale sound of simpering. It wasn't that Roderick made many girls cry, for that would require him actually speaking to girls ... it was just that the sound was quite distinctive.

Normally he might've just walked by and continued with his business, but it was the location of the sound that caught his attention. The lab -- which meant that perhaps the girl who was crying was Erin. While he was certainly more or less over his awkward obsession with the young woman, he still considered her of some small importance to himself (and to Aland, if the other man would just be honest). He paused in his steps and set down the bin he'd been hefting, walking to the door of the lab and easing it open.

"Erin, are you --" Definitely not Erin. The girl was suddenly not his primary concern, however -- the body on the table was.

He felt his mouth dry considerably and he swallowed, pausing inside of the frame. Maybe he could just slowly back away and come back later ...?



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[info]alongday
2009-02-23 07:06 am UTC (link)
She folded up the parchment slowly, trying to find the answer to his question. No, never. And as harsh as it sounded, it wasn't because of Caradoc. She would miss him (and has), she would feel more pain for his family and his close ones, but Alice had come to the sickening conclusion that this war was going to be the end of her. There was no way they were going to get out of this, were they? They'd finally found some sort of light in their son, and now---any sort of hope in anything was literally murdered and dropped in front of her, right in her fucking lap.

"Yes," Alice stoically responded, knowing that it wasn't long before her emotional dam broke and she was back to being a complete and utter mess. She had to finish this paper work and then she could cry, right now she needed to do her bloody job---maybe it'll keep this war from killing her for a little bit longer, maybe it would save some more of her friends but---it was all she could do right now. "I'll be fine."

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[info]maintains
2009-02-24 12:20 am UTC (link)
He knew that she was lying, but ... well, he really didn't know how to react to having a girl crying in front of him again. Roderick nodded just a little tightly, tempted to reach out and touch her arm but restraining himself for the moment.

"If there's anything I can do," he muttered, rubbing the back of his neck, "or would you rather I just let you get on with things?" Because Merlin knew that he sometimes buried himself in his work, both inside the Ministry and outside with the Death Eaters, when he was overemotional about things.

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