RP - Soho, London.
Danny had been out, for more than a little while, and Remy had been left behind in the flat, with just their cheery little animals to keep him company. Really, he much preferred them being around tonight to any other night; the thought of being alone in the flat whilst Danny had been called to....to them was more than Remy thought he could stand.
He'd had the radio on loudly all evening to blur out any other thoughts that were circling around his head. The work he had tried to occupy himself was furthered only by two more sentences - anything else on the parchment was simply scribbles and nonsensical doodlings. One piece of parchment had had the Dark Mark inscribed into the corner. He'd burnt that one.
He lay quiet on the sofa now, staring at the switched off television blankly whilst Radio 4 blared a murder mystery party into his ears. The sound of the Muggle actors voices soothed him - it felt like he had company when really he had none at all. The hour was late and Remy began to slip into sleep, there on the living room sofa, all tucked up in a little ball. It was a light, restless sort of slumber, easily awakened. He couldn't rest at all.
He'd had the radio on loudly all evening to blur out any other thoughts that were circling around his head. The work he had tried to occupy himself was furthered only by two more sentences - anything else on the parchment was simply scribbles and nonsensical doodlings. One piece of parchment had had the Dark Mark inscribed into the corner. He'd burnt that one.
He lay quiet on the sofa now, staring at the switched off television blankly whilst Radio 4 blared a murder mystery party into his ears. The sound of the Muggle actors voices soothed him - it felt like he had company when really he had none at all. The hour was late and Remy began to slip into sleep, there on the living room sofa, all tucked up in a little ball. It was a light, restless sort of slumber, easily awakened. He couldn't rest at all.