Re: Log: James P/Sirius B
[Sirius was dumping out shoes and wringing out socks and brushing wet hair from his face practically all the same time, so he was pleasantly surprised to see James had his glasses back on even though he was now taking an unwilling bath in a fancy snobby bathtub and James was making morbid points about the weirdness of their lives.
He sat down on one of the weird underwater ledges and furrowed his brow.] No. We're not going to think like that, James. Here, its awful and we probably can't see them. But we're not going to just think all the terrible thoughts at once. Alright? One at a time. Your parents are my family too, and I refuse to mourn them at all, because where we come from they're fine. And if I'm not allowed to be miserable about getting you murdered, then we are going to think ridiculous happy thoughts about the state of your parents. [so there. He almost pouted, but he did splash some water in James' direction]