Re: Garage: PJ and Atticus
Never imagined him as an overgrown chihuahua in the books. [Pensively. Like this was a serious consideration at this particular moment. Remus Lupin wasn't supposed to be a chihuahua.] Was supposed to have fur. Am sure he was supposed to have fur. [He was too stoned to remember exact descriptions, but he was certain. Focused on it. But that didn't mean he hadn't heard her. Didn't mean he wasn't thinking about the fact that, at present count, he knew one normal person. Normal. Traditional normal.] Wouldn't mind some chocolate right now. [Remus.]
Wasn't expecting that. [Which was honest. But he wasn't flinching away or unsticking himself from the couch.] Old pack. Why did you leave? [And, after a second longer of awe, his natural curiosity won out.] What do you do on the moon? Haven't heard howling. [Wasn't sure when the moon was. Should know, because everything always seemed crazier then, but he didn't keep track.] How'd it happen?