Sirius Black (shaggy_dog) wrote in 333_rpg, @ 2011-01-16 14:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | proudfoot, sirius black |
WHO: Sirius and Becs
WHAT: An owl and then some lunch
WHEN: Sunday afternoon
WHERE: Outside the WWN
Sirius had been unexpectedly sent to the states last week to cover the start of the Quodpot Post season. Apparently the four people in England who cared about Quodpot demanded coverage. He had enjoyed the trip, but he was happy to be home late Saturday night to sleep in his own bed with his black silk sheets.
Sirius had to owl Proudfoot the next morning. When he got up and made breakfast he sat down and scrawled a thoughtful apology. Formality seemed appropriate.
Miss Proudfoot,
I am terribly sorry that I seemed to vanish this past week. I was sent to New York at the last minute to cover the Quodpot playoffs. There are no snitches and no bludgers, but the ball explodes, so that kept it interesting.
I was hoping that perhaps we could have a second shot at meeting up. I know a great place across from work that makes a mean soup and half sandwich. Owl me if you don't have any plans for lunch today and would like to meet.
Sincerely Apologetic,
Sirius Black
He thought that looked right. Sirius sent the owl off and then headed for the shower, hoping a reply would be waiting when he got out.