#~ * ~ Threw Caution To The Wind But I've Got A Lousy Arm (James Potter)

[ameliajbones]

When: April 15 Where: Outside the Black Accounting Office Tagging: @jameslivinguptoexpectations​

Amelia still felt as if her shoulder ached, as if the pain she’d felt in that vision had been real. She’d cleaned up the coffee that she’d spilled, set all the papers to right, and hoped that the cleaner that the Black’s hired would do a better job of cleaning the carpet than she had. That was not her job, she thought decidedly, and she wasn’t about to be on her hands and knees scrubbing it clean like a Greaser or something.

Instead, she decided she needed to take a break from work at the moment. Maybe if she went on a walk, it would clear her head and maybe make her forget the pain. Anything to get her mind off of what had just happened, if she were truthful. The whole thing made her mind feel muddy, and she just tried to focus on putting one foot in front of the other on solid ground as she made her way out towards the exit.

“Oh! Mr. Potter, hello,” She stated as she stepped outside, pausing at seeing him and raising an eyebrow. “Here to get some work done, or waiting outside to bother my boss a bit more with your being here?” She teased him faintly then, though her voice was a little softer than her usual, off.