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Penelope Clearwater ([info]pennydrop) wrote in [info]occultus,
Her dark-wash, boot-cut denims were clean and pressed and Penelope thought that they hugged her backside quite nicely. It was the only pair of denims she had that weren't scorched or mended several times.

She had no top, however, and she was very skeptical about her work boots. They were clean but very scuffed and - well - work boots.

Putting on a t-shirt and a flannel work shirt over it, Penelope went outside of her tent and apparated to the main house that had a floo connected to it.

When she arrived inside Cho's home, she stepped out with ash covering her and gave Cho a pitiful smile.

"Help?"


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