Who: Sirius and Regulus Black Where: Mostly in the mind of one Sirius Black -- and in the market. At least at first. When: Friday, 19th August, 13:35 What: I suppose this could be called brotherly bonding... Status/Rating: There will be some bad words...
[Sirius was doing a bit of shopping at the market, a mostly empty basket hanging from his hand, staring at a display of biscuits with a pensive pout when there was a very bright flash of light, blinding him momentarily.]
What the hell was that?
[When his vision slowly returned, Sirius blinked the colours back to their respective places, a burgeoning headache flaring near his nape.]
Nice, Delphine.
[annoyance] [fear]
[He pats himself down, finds everything in order.]
[relief]
Right.
What was I doing?
[Looks ahead of him again at the row of biscuits in boxes.]
Right. ...Did I want biscuits? That Hugo kid makes decent ones.