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[seriousmarauder]

[Following the recent traditions of a) being completely oblivious to the death match business and b) falling asleep on the Plane, Sirius has combined the two after poking around a bit in Diva's mansion. He's currently passed out on a sofa in the library.

Unlike a certain Coordinator, however, Sirius is deeply asleep. The intense nightmares are probably fairly obvious with his restless movements, and quiet sounds of distress. So much for resting easier when he's not surrounded by Dementors...]

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[seriousmarauder]

If I want something to eat, I'll just help myself to the Plane's kitchen, like I've done since I showed up. That thing's like a dream come true.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

I guess it is. I can't taste food like that, so I generally ignore it! But it's lucky that you get to come here, isn't it? Where you are at home must be terrible.

[seriousmarauder]

Terrible is a bit of an understatement. I haven't gone back yet. [and he really doesn't plan to, if he can help it]

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Well, it's nice that you don't have to go back, right?

[seriousmarauder]

I'm still not sure it's not all in my head, to be honest.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{She smiles, looking around at the room} Oh, it's not. Not really.