WHO: Sirius Black...AND YOU?
WHERE: A) His warehouse, B) Sandust Bookstore, C) Xavier's Institute, D) Central Park
WHEN: Anytime over the weekend
WARNINGS: YOU HAVE ALL HEARD SIRIUS TALK BY NOW.
SUMMARY: General post for CR purposes!
FORMAT: Paragraph, but I ain't picky
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A) The warehouse... )
While he often did have a great deal of patience this particular endeavor was finally starting to aggravate Boyd and it showed. Finally he gave up and decided to call for a clerk. Even if the place did look deserted there had to be somebody on duty. "Excuse me is there anyone here?"
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You called?
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In the here and now, Padfoot barks acknowledgement and trots off into the back room of the store. A few moments later a shaggy-haired young man comes out with an apologetic smile.
"Thought I heard someone out here, hullo. You must be simmering, if the dog came back after me."
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Boyd might also notice, now that he's still and distracted for a moment, that this young man is wearing an identical collar to the dog's.
Sirius, having cast a handy little locator-charm Remus had come up with during their school days, waited for the ledger to tell him if the book Boyd was looking for was in the store, and if so, where.
"Aha! Well, we've got a collector's edition from the turn of the century...the last one, not this one, obviously, if you're looking for a collector's item. Otherwise...there's an anthology of Empiricists with him, Berkeley and Hume."
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Whiskey had been rather unpredictable recently so he couldn't be sure.
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"She someone special, then?"
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