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[padfootthegreat]

~Sirius is lying on his stomach on a sofa in the common room. His two-way Spoon is sitting on a cushion in front of him. He's waiting for Regulus to call him. After an hour of waiting he loses hope and stares glumly into the fireplace.~

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[padfootthegreat]

Oh, hey! I was just... pondering the meaning of life.

[padfootthegreat]

Yeah, I'm hungry for some Moony.

[pur_et_seul]

*whispers through the Spoon*

Sirius?

[padfootthegreat]

[ooc: msn doesn't like me :(]

*grabs the spoon and falls off the sofa in the process* Son of a witch!

[pur_et_seul]

Sirius? What was that thump, are you alright?

[OOC: Aww. Well I'm on sticky webmsn so we're practically hated-by-msn-buddies.]

[padfootthegreat]

I'll live...

J'ai besoin de vous voir. Maintenant. Face à face.

[ooc: ehehehe webmsn. "I want to PLAY ITnt to PLAY IT. I want."]

[padfootthegreat]

*Sirius is looking idly through a telescope in the Astronomy tower as he waits for Regulus*

[pur_et_seul]

*arrives a short time later dressed in pajamas and Stewart's jackets* Have you been waiting long?

[padfootthegreat]

*takes his eye away from the eyepiece* No--

Nice jacket.

[pur_et_seul]

*looks down at it quickly* Oh. Yes, mine is... somewhere I couldn't find with the light out. And it's a bit cold.