Log: Finished, Apparently.

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When; Presently.
Rating; Unknown.
Characters; Tia, Snape, Joseph.
Summary; Fixing the puddle of goo.
Log;

It was rare that Tia ventured out on her own in the City - not from fear, but simply from the lack of desire. She found it, at most, a passing amusement. Though she'd not seen a man turned into a shapeless black substance before, and found it vaguely interesting. She decided she wanted to see what it was all about, though whether or not she could do anything about it, she rightly did not know.

Not long after the gypsy queen set out, she found her destination, a building not unlike the others about the City. She did not make for the cursed room, deciding instead to call upon the wizard she'd seen about - though on which of his trips to the City, she could not be bothered to recall. She knocked lightly on his door, awaiting a response.

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"Why thank you," Tia drawled, rich accent punctuating her words. She did step inside, letting the embellished velvet hood fall from her twisted and locked hair, resting on her shoulders. She wore a dress of her standard fashion, corseted bodice and voluminous skirt, with a hooded travelling cloak about her. She carried with her a small leather shoulder bag, filled with a variety of things she found necessary for her workings. "I would love tea, I find it very pleasant." Clearly, she was in no hurry.

Tia found Severus to be quite the gentleman. Her aesthetics tended to terrify even the most strong willed of men, though those tended to not be the sort she had interest in. No, the ones who were drawn to her were those that destiny touched. "You be from the Isles, then. Britain, or thereabouts," she said, strolling into his quarters and taking a look about the place. "Be this your first visit to this place?"