i'm with security, will be as long as they need me please be safe i'll come find you as soon as i can ok? i mean i'm sure it'll be fine but considering the last time we dealt with outsiders? on strella? not too excited about all this
I was going to try and post some sort of clever riddle for you to solve in order to earn this, but, I can't be bothered because it's chocolate, and I know how you are with chocolate, so!
I got a small collection of chocolate frogs in my locker, would you like them?
If you tell Sirius I came to talk to you I'll do something terrible in your sleep to you, and you can say I'll never know when you sleep, except that I don't. Sleep, that is.
[It's late when Sirius gets back to the room--or, well, late, as if there's really any time in space aside from what they assign. Remus will, hopefully, be asleep, that's what matters here, and so he slips in to the room and kicks off his boots, as quietly as he can. He'll climb into bed with his motorbike jacket on, if only to save him the trouble of having to confront Remus.
Really, if he'd any sense, he'd have slept away from their room, as he's been doing for the past few nights. But he's here now, better to just-- sleep, and ignore Remus, and not wake him, and just--
[ so, Lily's completely freaked out. after what happened with James and Harry, she hasn't tried talking to Peter since. which is horrid of her, she knows it is. not that they were terribly talkative before, but now it must seem even worse. like she's avoiding him. which she isn't! she's just.. a little lost. and for someone that's used to being in control and well informed and prepared, lost is a really awful feeling.
but she has to do something, so..
she'll start with calling Remus
and she'll start talking before he even says anything, once she hears the call get picked up ]
Hi. [ shortest beat to ever beat ] We need to fix this. I mean, there has to be something we can do, right?
[Her room is covered - papered - in sheets of handwritten math notes, music compositions that are half finished, and there are pillows everywhere - on the bed, on the floor, lodged up between things. It looks like a giant nest as much as anything, really. Her violin is tucked in a corner and there's a photograph of a handsome blonde boy in an origami frame on her nightstand.
It's her space. It's safe. Sirius has been there before, so she knows Remus can find her - and she opens the door just before he gets there, peering out, and letting him in. She looks exhausted, her hair is tied back, and she's wearing her jumpsuit like pajamas.
Hello, Remus. [ still weird, man. ] It's Hermione. I've a quick question, possibly a few questions, actually, if you've the time. Nothing personal, just about the ship.
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