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time for a check up (open post)
You may then know, more or less, the incident of her granddaughter getting kidnapped by the vampires. It distressed her but she's fine. Honest to goodness she's fine.
It's normal for her to worry for people she cares for. It's pretty normal for her to think of all the worst case scenarios some of them could find themselves in due to their personalities/their histories/their everything.
It's very normal for her to suddenly check on them one day out of the blue, just appearing next to them without a warning or a heads up.
"Are you okay?"
She's totally calmed down about the incident last month. Really.
DON'T KNOW CLARA?
What do you mean by that?
Now you do as she suddenly phases through the wall and looks directly at you during her search for everyone she knows.
It doesn't matter where you are or what you're doing. It doesn't matter if there are people there or you're supposed to be by yourself. Suddenly you have a woman staring at you in confusion for a second before it registers in her head that no. You're not someone she knows through passing.
"Um. Oops."
[ OOC: Or make your own scenario in your comment! Prose and brackets welcomed! ]
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"Are you--" Clara has to rein in her emotions, knowing there's a fine line of being a concerned party and being a worrywart since only one of those two is actually useful in a situation. Breathe, Clara, breathe. "... Okay. I trust you on that. Just keep remembering that Coffeers' Shop is always open to you if you need a quick place to duck in."
While the original goal of the shop is to be a trendy place, the strange level of activities thanks to her had brought in... interesting parties over the years. At this point someone like Sirius can walk right through the door and not get too much attention on a busy afternoon.
"I wish there's a way to help..." She falls quiet, trying to think of something, and remembers something. "Oh! I have it!"
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"What? You've already done lots," Sirius says. Stealing the shirt and promising to keep an eye out for news were pretty good as far as Sirius was concerned.
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"I can also help by giving a message to anyone at anywhere too! I've been around long enough to know the city like the back of my hand. Most of the time." Plus no one would find it suspicious to see a ghost here or there if they spot her. They always assume she's haunting that spot or something among those lines. "Er-- If they can notice me as well, of course."
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"I don't know if I have any messages for right now, but how can I contact you if I do?"
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"Umm... I'm usually at Coffeers' Shop so you can just go there and I'll most likely pop out to see how you're doing." There's that. Not always a guaranteed but the best shot since that is her original haunting grounds. "Or… Or you or someone else you trust can use a, how do you call it, a summoning to get me. If that's possible at all."
It seems a bit much to do, using a spell like that. Much as she doesn't know about magic and witchcraft, she does have a good idea that spells that require different beings is quite demanding for people.
But it is a surefire way to get her attention and her period.
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"Think I'll stick with the coffee shop, that seems easier for now."
At least until he can maybe make some friends who can do the summonings. But he can't imagine a situation where he needs to get a message to someone quickly. Plus it's hard to trust a lot of people right now.
"All the more reason to visit, right?"
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She's startled, as if remembering something. "Oh no! I-- Sirius, you'll be fine on your own for now, won't you? I forgot that there's someone else I need to check up on and I'm a bit worried now."
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"I'm fine. You do what you need to do, Clara. But seriously, thank you."
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And just like that she's gone, disappearing in the blink of an eye.