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[for Jacob]
After all the upset over Sirius, coming home to a partially caved-in roof and soaked furniture just seemed--fated, perhaps. Something to be expected with the way things normally went, and the only bright side was that it hadn't rained any more in the days it took to stumble upon Jacob at the compound, mention the annoyance to him, and have him ( Read more... ) -
[for Neil]
At this point, Remus isn't all that surprised to find that Sirius has run off to do something reckless without ascertaining if it was even necessary. That kind of foresight and ability to plot a course of action is what generally stops people from running off into a storm at all, much less after the bloody volunteers trained to do it have come in ( Read more... ) -
[bodyswitch]
Mornings are actually something that Felicia enjoys, believe it or not. The night might be her traditional stomping grounds, but she could get behind a nice morning. Especially one that had two of the things that she really liked: sex and waffles. Those mornings have been a rather spectacular sort of rare lately, but she's not bothered.
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[for Sirius]
The new hut isn't new at all: smaller than the last and dusty from the sudden abandonment of its owner. Yesterday Remus moved most of his life here in his hamper, only to cart it back to the compound with the sheets for a wash. Today, he's been back to the old place with his commandeered wheelbarrow for his books, and a note he feels somewhat ( Read more... ) -
[for Sirius] debut
What a small world you've made for yourself, Lupin.
He's not just thinking of the basement, a shallow stone basin under the house to house old pipes and the occasional werewolf. It's wet and rank much of the year, freezing in the Winter, and drives up the rent, but he wasn't paying for it. What he did scrape together for was the sturdy door atop ( Read more... )