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[you_run_i_chase]

Who: Miss Parker and you.
Where: All over Paris, with some suggestions/closed threads tossed in.
When: All weekend
Warnings: Parker is still her own warning label, right?
Notes: Old and new CR welcome! New CR makes me happy!

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Saturday night.

[you_run_i_chase]

All the dancing and fun. And after drinking food.

Saturday night.

[sirius_is_a_dog]

Sirius has been up to Merlin knows what during the Paris port, but at some point in Parker's evening, he screeches up to the curb in a motorbike, wearing a black leather jacket.

[you_run_i_chase]

Parker blinked when the bike pulled up next to her, and she had more than half a mind to tell the owner of said bike to fuck off.

But then she saw it was Sirius and smirked. "Who'd you steal that from?"

[sirius_is_a_dog]

"The bike? No one, actually. My warden gave it to me for the duration of the port." Which still shocked the living hell out of him. He had expected to be babysat or, at the very least, glared at for a day before he pawned him off on Moony. "I stole the jacket from some rough looking bloke who was trying to rob an old lady. Figured it made a nice circle of things."

[you_run_i_chase]

"Robes gave you a bike for port?" Parker was amused by this and it showed. The story about the jacket made her laugh, and then she smirked for a moment. "He didn't give you cash to go with all that?"

[sirius_is_a_dog]

"Yeah! Can you believe it? I thought he was going to give me lectures and glares, and instead I got a motorbike. I used to have one, you see. A flying one. It didn't fly originally, of course, I made it fly." He smiled and stroked the metallic studs on the front of the jacket. "He gave me muggle money, too, but why blow it on a biker's jacket when they're so easy to take?"

He glanced around the area, not quite sure where he was. He had learned a lot about Paris over the last couple of days, but it was a whole different city at night. "So, what are you up to?"