Regulus Arcturus Black (![]() ![]() @ 2021-03-02 16:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: regulus black, character: sirius black |
RP: the Black brothers
Who: Sirius and Regulus
When: Tuesday 2nd March
Where: Where else? Hogwarts
What: They attempt the talking thing
Regulus was getting bored. Potter thought they were going fast, but maybe they would go faster if he didn't drink all the bloody time. The full moon seemed to have put everyone in stasis for no real reason. The truth was that no matter how 'fine' they were, they were trying to mentally deal with all the chances around them.
He thought that it was a little easier for him. He had been going to his death. He died. There was no history to reconcile with. There were no surprises to deal with. He certainly didn't feel guilty for what had happened in the future. All in all, he was in a much better shape than most people.
However with nothing to do, he had to amuse himself. There was only so much reading he could do before his eyes went wonky and his back complained so he decided to go for a walk. Outside, Scotland was still cold and he was a creature of comforts, so he walked indoors, the big windows providing more light and air than he needed. He reached the passageway on the second floor when he saw Sirius coming down from the other side. "Alone? I thought you weren't allowed to go anywhere without the other musketeers."