Sirius Black (thatsserious) wrote in flippedrpg, @ 2012-08-06 15:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: blood: remus lupin, ch: blood: sirius black, p: emily, p: rachael |
Who: Sirius Blackblood & Remus Lupinblood
What: Sirius wants to know why Remus is so weird
When: Monday afternoon
Where: The Forum
Warnings: Bad language, undoubtedly
Sirius snapped his journal close. This was why he hated forms of written communication. People seemed to think it was their god-given right once someone handed them a quill to be as bloody subtle and cryptic as they pleased. Sirius hated that shit. If you had something to say, then say it. It was a lot more difficult to be so bloody snarky for so long face to face. Of course, Sirius had a record of being pretty damn snarky live in person himself, but when it came to stuff like this, when it came to issues he found people usually cracked much more quickly face to face.
Of course, Sirius didn't know what his issue was with Remus. There'd been one for as long as they'd both been here, that was for sure, but he just didn't know what the hell it was. We come from different times. Sirius could pretty much devise what that meant, but he didn't want to accept it- not yet, and if he was going to have to accept it, then he wanted Remus to explain it to him, not Remus' handwriting.
Setting out towards the Forum in his toga (which, it should be noted, Sirius felt perhaps more comfortable in than most- he'd been to his fare share of toga parties, he had the experience), Sirius kept an eye out for Remus. He easily spotted the back of his head and then called out, "Hey!" his voice rather sharp and edgy. "So, what the fuck?" Sirius asked bluntly. "Care to elaborate? I'm afraid I'm not as clever as you," he said.