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Lily Evans (just_lily) wrote in silverage,

Lily knew that once upon a time she'd had expressions other than blank stare, but she was having trouble summoning up any of them just now. She was angry, because angry was better to be than terrified, but it also wasn't fair to be angry with him because she was pretty sure this wasn't his fault. From the sound of it, it wasn't anyone's fault, or if it was someone's fault, no one knew who.

So she tried to dissect the facts and go from there. Emerald eyes fixed on her wand on the table, and she made a valiant attempt to corral her thoughts. If she was four ... then James was four, and that thought almost brought hysterical laughter to the surface. She managed to stifle it and direct her thoughts away from that idea.

She wasn't the first one. That was good, because that meant maybe people here were already focusing on ways to reverse this. She'd want to help with that, though she wasn't sure she'd be able. Or invited, though she had ways of bullying herself into situations if need be.

"Are they ... is someone working on a way to get us back then?" she inquired. "I've ... people will worry. They'll think ..." Well, she knew exactly what James would think if he couldn't find her. That the Death Eaters had done away with another Mudblood, and then he'd get himself killed going after them. Him and Sirius both, like as not, if Remus couldn't talk sense into them.

Still ... "Outer space, really?" Granted, she had bigger concerns right now, but still, that was a little distracting.