@bind-runes
Dorcas had spent her day off from work seeing her family and walking about muggle London. She had bags upon bags of food, clothes, and other random tidbits from her adventures with her mother. She breathed out softly when she leaned back against the door and stripped away the morning. Dorcas spent time talking to herself in the mirror before shrugging on a clean jacket and locking her apartment back up as she took off down towards a muggle bar. The animosity that the muggle world gave her was unlike any other.
Rubbing her shoulders, she walked into a small bar and smiled at the normal patrons who had no idea the second world basically underneath their feet. Ordering a small drink for herself, Dorcas walked to small, shadowed area of this bar but came across the all too familiar face of Sirius Black.
“Well, if it isn’t.... uh, which Black are you? Regulus?” she teased before sitting across from her old school mate.