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[novumlupine]

[He has a home now that needs decorating. To accomplish this, Remus has a large box that he has propped up on the floor with an Undetectable Extension Charm on it. He is also surrounded on all sides with a variety of different sorts of furnishings, in many styles. He wanders around the maze sipping his tea until he sees something that seems suitable and then he taps it with his wand and it waddles off toward the large box, disappearing inside. Apologies if that chest of drawers is pushy or the hopping ottoman tripped you up. Furniture - no manners.]

Comments

[novumlupine]

Alright, that's favourites and research interests.

[thirdtimelucky]

The truth comes out. A Sickle says you rig a door to that library anyway.

[novumlupine]

Don't be daft, of course I am.

[thirdtimelucky]

S'long as you actually come back to the cabin occasionally, it's all good. [Stepping behind Remus, he slides his arms around his waist and rests his chin on his shoulder.] These ones do you?

[novumlupine]

I have a strong incentive to.

[Kisses Sirius abruptly on the cheek, then stays close to murmur.] I apologize for wasting your time with the one piece of furniture you can't molest me on top of.

[thirdtimelucky]

Please! My creativity knows no bounds. [Squeeze.] Just leave a shelf or two for me.

[novumlupine]

For?

[thirdtimelucky]

Books. I do actually read, it's just that usually no one's looking.

[novumlupine]

Ooh, we can have a book club! [Should not be this excited.]

[thirdtimelucky]

[...you nerd, Remus.] Aha. Yeah, if you like - just make sure you put some sword fighting and porn in with all your dramatic tragedies.

[novumlupine]

... Since when is porn read in a book club?

[thirdtimelucky]

Romance, then, call it what you want.

[novumlupine]

... We'll discuss it.

[thirdtimelucky]

In depth?

[novumlupine]

I don't know how... in depth I can be about "romance."

[thirdtimelucky]

That was meant to be a pun. I failed.

[novumlupine]

A-

Oh.

[thirdtimelucky]

...your whole body heats up when you blush. I can feel it.

[novumlupine]

And you... you are making it worse.

[thirdtimelucky]

I'm good at that. [Absurdly proud.] What else do we need? Heh. We.

[novumlupine]

Oh... [Little sigh as he tries to shake that redness off.] I am exhausted with the things we need. Do we have to keep going right this moment?

[thirdtimelucky]

Nope. Pretty sure all the time in the world means just that.

[novumlupine]

Why don't you tell me what you would like to do?

[thirdtimelucky]

Chase sticks, see if there's any animals to chase in our forest, explore through the doors, make lasagne, and--

[novumlupine]

You don't have to finish that sentence.

Padfoot, what do you want to do first?