Thirty-Fifth Stir || [Accidental Video]

[snarkypotions]

[Snape's rummaging around in his room in the clinic, obviously searching for and gathering his stuff together as quietly as possible before he heads to the door. The wizard is paler than normal, dark circles under his eyes from his refusal to sleep this week and those are bandages peeking out from under his only partially buttoned robes. He looks

Comments

[ff_red_turk]

... Your stealth needs work.

[snarkypotions]

A brilliant observation, really.

[ff_red_turk]

[Raised eyebrow.]

Has she caught you yet?

[snarkypotions]

Of course.

[ff_red_turk]

[That could be a smile he's hiding behind his collar.]

[snarkypotions]

[Shut. Up.]

[ff_red_turk]

[But he didn't say anything!]

[snarkypotions]

[The smile was very loud.]

[ff_red_turk]

[Someone is projecting big time.

... You could have just asked.

[Or maybe not.]

[snarkypotions]

I already had.

[After the first night. Patient, he is not.]

[ff_red_turk]

If she said no, she probably had a reason.

[snarkypotions]

[Noncommittal sound.]

[ff_red_turk]

How bad are you really?

[snarkypotions]

Enough so that I spent my first night here without protest.

[ff_red_turk]

How ... benevolent.

[snarkypotions]

I try.

[That was not his point.]