As I shiver, dripping, while the chorus goes

[nonmetus]

Who: James and Sirius
When: Friday
Where: 29C
Summary: These two finally find themselves in a trap with copious amounts of alcohol.
Rating: R
Warnings: much, much drinking, threats of burning alive

Comments

[mortifercanis]

[He was about to roll over and chuck something at James when he heard his friend call out to him but when the unfamiliar voice cuts in Sirius struggles to bring himself to the world of consciousness. The first thing he notices is that this is not his bed, followed closely by the weight against his wrists. Finally he turns his gaze towards his best mate who seems to be in the same predicament.

For the moment he chooses to ignore the voice and lifts his wrists.]

Really mate, if you'd wanted to get me shackled there are better ways to do it.

[nonmetus]

It would have been much better. [James jangles his own chains, glancing down at the basin in front of him, the level of alcohol in it slowly, very slowly, but noticeably rising] Think they could have given us something easier?