James sat in the resort lobby waiting for Sirius. There was a cluster of sofas off in one corner partially closed off from the rest of the seating. He figured this was a bit better than the pub but when Sirius arrived they'd decide where to go. Their first meeting of sorts was cut short so Sirius suggested meeting another day. Was more than a bit
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Sirius sniggered and waved his hand as he sat down. "Not my kid. Not that I wouldn't mind one of my own, for sure. This is Lorenzo. He's nineteen, hails fromThirteenth Century Italy, so he is clueless to our time here. Someone needed to keep an eye out for him when he got here, so I just sort of adopted him by default. He had no modern skills so he couldn't get a job here, even if he did manage to go and pick one up as ball boy for the lasses volleyball team. Lucky bastard," he said with a smirk.
He shrugged. "Fuck, you tell me. This is still as weird as all fuck and I'll admit straight up I've been avoiding you, but you know what I'm like. Trust you to bloody figure out a way to keep your early twenties looks without anti-ageing potion. Bastard," he said with a fond nudge at his friend.
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James sat back down."I guess this is just as good as any spot, if we need to move we will." James was taken aback that Sirius had been avoiding him, but he understood completely. This was some really fucked up shit and to be honest, James probably would have done the same thing. "It's alright mate, you're here now aren't you?" James rolled his eyes at Sirius and nudged him back. "I'd give up my early twenties looks for early fifties looks if it meant I could have been there to watch my son grow up and grow old with Lily. I really fucking miss her..." James trailed off and ran his hand through his hair, a habit he had never broken and Lily always swooned over.
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