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[novumlupine]

[There's a pile of books beside the beanbag this wolf is sitting in, a collection that seems to dip into some fairly advanced magic. Remus frowns as he flips through the pages. He's decided that he really ought to take advantage of his time here, and this little studying session promises to be the first of many. He seems preoccupied, though, and occasionally stares off into the corner of the room instead of at the pages before him, thinking about all he has to look forward to when he heads back to the cottage.]

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[thirdtimelucky]

Alright.

[Allows himself to be led, one curl flopping into his eyes as he follows. He doesn't bother moving it.]

[novumlupine]

[As they walk out onto the twilight-lit porch, Remus stops and steps closer. His hands duck to the bottom of Sirius's shirt and touch the fabric there.]

You won't be needing this.

[ooc: want to moon it up in a journal or leave it unthreaded?]

[thirdtimelucky]

[A slow smile, then, and he lifts his hands above his head.]

Dogs look stupid in clothes.

[ooc: arooooo? You choose, I'll run with it.]

[novumlupine]

[Removes it with a chuckle.] I don't know about that. Certainly more adorable than wolves.



[Choices - I'm bad at them.]

[thirdtimelucky]

[Grins, his hair tufting all over the place.]

I do look good with a collar. [Remus has buttons that Sirius is undoing right now.]



[As am I. Brilliant! Well, you know I will backtag forever and a day, so if you want to thread it out, I'm happy to do so. If you want to handwave, that's ok too. <3?]

[novumlupine]

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