WHO: Remus & Garak WHERE: A museum in LA WHEN: Saturday afternoon WHY: Wandering around a museum; Challenge thread! RATING/STATUS: Low/Incomplete.
Museums, a place where Remus felt at home. He wasn't sure why it had taken him so long to finally come here, but now that he was? He never bloody wanted to leave. The history, the smell of all things old and wonderful, warmed him to the very tips of his toes. Yes, this is exactly where he wanted to spend the rest of the afternoon.
He made his way through, pausing for a bit in the World War II section. He'd always been struck by the similarities between what Hitler had done and what Voldemort had attempted to do. The Death Eaters may have hated all things Muggle but there was no denying where Voldemort had drawn his inspiration.
Sighing, Remus paused in front of a display of old photographs, cataloging a bygone era of warfare.