Of dolls and missing best friends
[Sirius can be seen tuning up Wolfs bane (Wolfs bane is his bike). A bit of a tweak here and a bit of a tweak there as he pokes at it with his wand casting various spells before taking up a wrench to tighten things.
After a few moments he sits back to observe his work and finds a stinking adorable James potter marionette sitting on the bike seat. It claps for him and smiles.]
Well done, well done!
What the hell are you?
You telling me you don't recognize your own best mate? You've been here far too long Pads.
Best ... you're ... James? [It has to be James, he's got glasses and dark brown hair and he looks a bit smarmy. CLEARLY James.]
[The doll pats Sirius on the head.] Clearly mate. [It laughs at him like this is all old hat.]
[Sirius seems to think this over for a few moments before he nods.] Alright, I'll take it. Come on little James, let's go for a ride.
After a few moments he sits back to observe his work and finds a stinking adorable James potter marionette sitting on the bike seat. It claps for him and smiles.]
Well done, well done!
What the hell are you?
You telling me you don't recognize your own best mate? You've been here far too long Pads.
Best ... you're ... James? [It has to be James, he's got glasses and dark brown hair and he looks a bit smarmy. CLEARLY James.]
[The doll pats Sirius on the head.] Clearly mate. [It laughs at him like this is all old hat.]
[Sirius seems to think this over for a few moments before he nods.] Alright, I'll take it. Come on little James, let's go for a ride.