remus lupin is not a pawn (![]() ![]() @ 2012-07-16 23:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: knap: fleur delacour, ch: knap: remus lupin, p: emmy, p: kristy |
Who: Remus and Fleurknap
Where: Atlantic City
When: Backdated to...Atlantic City
What: Discussing her present and his future; specifically Celeste
Warnings: CUTE AND FLUFFY
Remus, for one, had been enjoying the time in the states. His role in this flip was relatively minimal, something he was ever grateful for. It gave him far more time to spend wandering the streets of New York City; taking in the sights and sounds and experiences of a time he genuinely loved. The sudden vacation to Atlantic City was a even more gracious experience. He had never been to Atlantic City but thus far it reminded him of a far more vast version of Blackpool. He was glad that they had two days in the town because he had far too much to see and far too many things to do with far too many people.
His priority, presently, was his company with Fleur. He was intrigued by how fast he had fallen in line with her; as though he had known her all of his life. It was not difficult for him to believe they were as great of companions in his home world as she said; even if he had not known the younger alternate version of the woman prior. He came up behind her now, smiling, and passed to her side so he could take a seat on the edge of the hotel bed. His eyes cast upwards to look at her. With all of the happenings going on, they had yet to really sit and discuss everything she knew as common place but he had yet to experience.
"Est-elle plus de cheveux blonds ou d'argent?