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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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[asthedrivensnow]

Most people study at desks. [Stating the obvious is occasionally her thing.]

[magie]

...What is that you're seated on?

[ not that he isn't also curious as to what's being read (as is evident by the sneaky browsing over shoulder stance he has taken up, honed on various modes of public transport), but clearly this is the more pressing matter here. ]

[thirdtimelucky]

[Is there room enough for two on that beanbag? No? Lies, Sirius fits there quite nicely, look.]

Sickle for your thoughts.

[entrailbound]

[Loki doesn't seem to have come from anywhere. One moment there's space, and the next, it's been taken up by him. He cranes his neck slightly to study the titles.]

Curious. Such titles.