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[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[Remus appears on the Plane, sitting behind a simple wooden desk

stacked here and there are books, papers, files; in one corner sits a small wax paper bag, which jostles slightly every now and then

at the moment, however, he's focusing on the small pile of pictures in front of him, smiling wistfully]

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[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

[Wandering over, thankfully CLEAN] Hey Remus.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[looks up, smile widening] Hello, Isaac. Feeling better? [he does look it]

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

Much. How are you?

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

...Quite well, actually. [there's a bit of surprise in his tone]

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

Well that's good! Anything interesting at home?

[madamemoiselle]

It looks like you're busy today! There's a lot of stuff here.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[looks up with a wry laugh] I usually am. I don't - have much field work lately, so I organise things, and research.

[madamemoiselle]

Really? That sounds pretty boring, though.

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, a bit of boredom is...nice. And it can be very interesting, really. I'm learning about all sorts of different magic.

[madamemoiselle]

Ah, really? What kinds are you learning about?

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[I just realised that I haven't tagged with her in ages... So here is a Bai, looking faintly curious] Working on something?

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[looks up, smile lingering even as he absently sizes her up; ingrained instinct, by now] I was. I got a package - [and he gestures at the pictures] so I'm taking a bit of a break.

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Edgeedgeedge] What was in this package?

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[pulls up the first picture, featuring a tiny boy with wide green eyes whizzing round on a toy broomstick

he really is, the picture is animated; sometimes, he lifts a chubby hand and waves]

My friend's family. They're - in hiding, so I don't hear from them often.

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Her eyes widen slightly at the moving picture but otherwise she looks faintly fascinated] Who is after them?

[mercwamouth]

[Hey, who's peeking into the suspicious wax bag? Deadpool, of course!]

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[he lifts his head just as a licorice spider hops up onto Deadpool's nose]

[mercwamouth]

[FLAIL]

GET IT OFF ME!

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[retrieves his wand with a faint smirk]

Accio spider. [and it flies into his outstretched hand] That's what you get for snooping.

[mercwamouth]

Does it bite?

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

[And guess who's about to not-so-stealthily pounce on the bag from just behind the desk?]

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[his hand shoots out, but not quite quickly enough; instead of rescuing the bag, he traps said hand between bag and cat

so he frowns at her]

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

[Damnit. Busted. >.> Sealink will be sitting up now, pretending she didn't just completely fail at stealthy hunting.] You ain't a big fan of sharing, huh?

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[his lips quirk, because really, a cat shouldn't remind him so much of Sirius] Those are for a friend. I could get some for you, next time, if you ask politely.

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

[She gives the bag a once over, turning her eyes back to Remus after a moment.] So long as you ain't got a problem killin' whatever's inside it first. I ain't so used to catchin' my own food.