Who: Remus and Sirius the not so young. What: Catching up When: Yesterday. Where: Starting at Remus' flat, moving to a bar, most likely. Warnings: Hm, probably not. Language maybe.
Remus was sitting outside his flat, waiting for Sirius. He assumed it was his flat as it was where he turned up, he had a key for the place, and it had all those very 'Remus' things. He had the strange communication device, blackberry or whatever it was, and was just responding to Lily when he saw Sirius heading for him. This had to be some kind of strange dream, really. First Sirius was there. Looking just like he did before... And then James was responding. He looked just like he remembered him. And Lily. As lively as always. He really couldn't believe all this. But he was far past panicking and more at the point where he just took everything with a smile and an 'Of course'. Anything seemed possible at this point.
"Evening, Padfoot." He greeted when Sirius got close enough.