Dinah Laurel Lance (
serinusniger) wrote2013-04-25 10:16 pm
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Hogwarts AU: New York City
It's been days.
She doesn't know how many. But if must have been days. There's been food, there's been the occasional sleep.
Not enough of either.
Dinah has told them... she can't remember right now quite what she has told them, but it feels like she's told them everything. Like there's nothing in her lefty to tell them. She'd tell them more, if they asked her.
She gave up trying to escape a long time ago. She gave up hoping for a rescue not long after.
Now she's just waiting, and hoping it ends soon.
She doesn't know how many. But if must have been days. There's been food, there's been the occasional sleep.
Not enough of either.
Dinah has told them... she can't remember right now quite what she has told them, but it feels like she's told them everything. Like there's nothing in her lefty to tell them. She'd tell them more, if they asked her.
She gave up trying to escape a long time ago. She gave up hoping for a rescue not long after.
Now she's just waiting, and hoping it ends soon.
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"I've got a bad feeling about this."
"You say that like there's a good feeling to be had about any of this."
"Ain't you supposed to be the optimist?"
"Yup. Which I think says all that needs saying, don't you?"
Inside Don is muttering to himself as he rummages through one of his bags, while Leo remains knocked out on the couch.
Don looks up briefly.
"Good. You're here. Casey, this is for you." He tosses a small leather wallet Casey's way. Inside is a blank page.
"Confundus paper. Leave your real license here. I want it on the record that I do NOT think this is a good idea, and will not be the one to explain it to Leo when he comes to. Renee? I'm going to give you this."
What he hands her looks suspiciously like a Sonic Screwdriver.
"I call it the McGuffin."
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She holds the device like a wand, turning it over to examine all angles.
"Have you given this to me 'cause it's so dangerous you don't trust any of the testostermeatheads with it?"
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"No, of course not," says Don...all the while shaking his head in the affirmative.
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She grins at him, and twirls the thing that isn't a wand in her fingers. "What's it do?"
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His brow furrows. It's troubling to him that he can't seem to get it work past the wood block.
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Renee slips it into a jacket pocket alongside her wand. "Hold the fort, okay? Won't be long."
She grins and looks back at Casey.
"You okay there, big boy?"
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"Yeah, good luck with that," Casey says with a laugh. "C'mon Toots, let me show you the sights. Yo' Donnie," He pauses at the front door. "You want us to bring anything back?"
"Actually...yeah. If you're not fleeing for your lives, could you bring back some decent Mountain Dew? Get Mikey a bag of Hershey Kisses with Almonds, Raph some Sour Patch Kids, and Leo some NeCCo wafers?"
Casey rolls his eyes.
"Anything, not anythings. Fine. Yeah. Whatever."
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He hops down the steps in a couple of bounds, before running and sliding across the hood of the cab to get to the Driver's Seat.
"This ain't gonna freak you out too much, is it? Being on the right side of the car?"
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Casey is the Muggle to end all Muggles.
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"Yeah, but we don't have internet. Six of one."
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Find porn is implied by gesture.
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"The old fashioned way."
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"I can't tell if that's really awesome or not. It's certainly old school."
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Beat.
"...or so I've heard."