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Marcus (marcus_cole) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

Marcus opened his eyes in the dark. Lying in his bed, beside the beautiful woman he loved, he found himself discontent. He couldn't sleep. He needed to get up. There was something he had to go do. Swinging his legs out of bed, he grabbed his night-robe, and slipped quietly out of the room, trying not to wake Tonks. His destination, he knew, was the dormitory stoop, but he couldn't remember if he had forgotten something there, or if he was expecting someone. Had someone knocked?

Opening the front door clad in nothing but a simple silk robe, Marcus was only somewhat surprised to see his least favourite teenager directly in front of him. He found himself regretting not bringing his fighting pike.

"Armand. I gather you are here for me. Is this a routine feeding, or are you here for something special?"