Re: Cassandra & Sirius
Sirius caught the smile, the fondness, at the mention of Peter. It made him feel weirdly conflicted. On one hand he wanted to find Peter and tease him about his new girlfriend while at the same time congratulating him on choosing a good one. On the other hand he was supposed to be mad at Peter. Nothing made sense anymore, especially not with a head full of fire whiskey. He sat up, following her lead.
"Sure. What do you want to know?" He wasn't sure how much she already knew. Peter had clearly talked about him, if she knew they were friends. Had been friends. Were friends? Fuck. "I'm an open book, really."