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[scorching_black]

Sirius Black has just been visiting Lily in the Main Gauche, and is now sitting on a bench drawing the building to add it to the Map.

Lily gave him permission to Plot her.

He'd like to meet new people, but don't ask him to draw you. Cartography is about the extent of his creative talents.

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[shealone_stands]

Buffy does not want to be out in the cold. She wouldn't be out in the cold, except she was about to head to the coffee shop to get sugary caffeine for her and Tay and hopefully figure out what the hell is going on with Tay anyway.

She stops when she sees the guy sitting outside. In the freezing cold, and snow all around. So he's either an angel, or monumentally stupid. Maybe the second even if he is an angel.

Leaning over his shoulder to look at the drawing, she comments, "You know, they have maps inside..."

[scorching_black]

"I know."

Sirius glances up at her. "...you look cold," he says, and stands up, shrugging out of his jacket and offering it to her.

Sirius is a gentleman. A gentleman with Warming Charms.

[shealone_stands]

Buffy stares at him incredulously, arms wrapped around herself. She's not cold, she's a popsicle, and standing out in the cold isn't helping, but if this guy gets hypothermia... Well, she's gonna feel a little guilty. "I've got a jacket and two sweaters. I think I'll survive. You go ahead and keep that."

Are you suicidal or just dumb? is the unspoken subtext of that. She doesn't need to say it. Her expression more or less gets the point across.

[scorching_black]

"I'm a wizard," Sirius explains, pulling the coat back on. "I've got insulating charms."

Okay, they don't do -all- the work for him, but they help a lot.

"Sirius Black. Hi."