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[seriousmarauder]

[Sirius Black is in the bar, though he hasn't started in on the alcohol yet. He's simply nursing a cup of tea, and staring into space (no pun intended) -- forgive him, he's a little disoriented. Eventually, he speaks;]

Generally when you get killed, it means someone else was around to do the killing...only we didn't see anyone else. Didn't even see the spells fired off. I suppose they could've been using an Invisibility Cloak, or a Disillusionment charm. But I thought Remus, Harry and I were the only ones around from our world...


[he goes back to his tea for a long moment, then mutters;] Hurry up, Moony.

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[oliverplus]

[enters the bar just in time to hear that, and turns to the man in alarm] Wait, you...you mean you've died?

[seriousmarauder]

[he gives Oliver a wry smile] Sort of? I'm not sure it counts when you've been brought back.

[oliverplus]

[sits down next to him] It counts. [eyes that cup of tea, worried] But it happened on the Plane?

[lamb_of_gold]

[In the bar for TEA. But.]

Then how did it happen?

[seriousmarauder]

[quietly] That's what I've got to figure out. Has anybody else been killed lately?

[lamb_of_gold]

Not to my knowledge, but I admit, I've been quite distracted lately.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{Diva, on the other hand, is on her way to trashed, so she sits next to Sirius, putting her head in her hands and smiling}

Oh, no, did Sirius and Remus die too? How sad! Mm, I was wondering if it was anyone else, so no one had really mentioned anything... It's kind of funny that way, I think. {Airily,} No one really even notices anymore~

[seriousmarauder]

[frowns, concerned] How'd you die, Diva?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Alone, like always! Is that sad?

[riseonemoreday.livejournal.com]

You died.

[seriousmarauder]

[Sirius winces, and nods] I wondered if you'd gotten that cloak. ...You've been listening the whole time, haven't you?

[riseonemoreday.livejournal.com]

Dumbledore gave it to me.

[He nods, folds the cloak up, and puts it away.]

Sort of hard not to with everyone getting to hear about it.

[le-traitre.livejournal.com]

You are not the only one to die so suddenly, monsieur.

[seriousmarauder]

[glances up at him] So I've heard. Have you died too?

[le-traitre.livejournal.com]

I have. Like you, there was no one around to give me such a death, so it is...bizarre.

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

I don't think it's that simple.

[Axel sidles up beside him dressed in a dark leather Organization coat (http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100610044245/kingdomhearts/images/0/0f/Axel_Days_2.png). It doesn't look suspicious at ALL. Nope. Like Sirius, he's avoiding the deep drink, instead going for a soda... with a cherry in it, if you're curious.]

[seriousmarauder]

[Sirius thinks the coat is kind of cool, so his look is more admiring than suspicious xD] Yeah, I figured it wasn't going to be. [pauses] I've met you before, haven't I? You were the shirtless bloke with poofy pants. The coat's a much better look for you.

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

Yeah, uh, I don't usually dress like that. But I was so not gonna trek through the desert wearing my usual. [He edges his coat aside to show off his red Converse and chain-laden goth pants.]

Anyway. Somethin' get you, too?

[elegantthestars.livejournal.com]

[well hello there Sirius. Inara's sort of being the Plane Therapist at the mo' so hi]

I can't imagine it's ever easy to die, whether you see your attacker or not.

[seriousmarauder]

[hello there yourself, pretty lady. :O Sirius could definitely use one of those.]

It's...I'm a bit disoriented, honestly. Still trying to process things. [a pause, and then sheepishly] All the Firewhiskey's probably not helping.

[elegantthestars.livejournal.com]

Drinking rarely does, no. [still, she smiles sympathetically] Talking helps, though.

[bit_impossible]

[he recognises that look, remembering how Oliver looked when he first came back] Hold on a mo'. You were killed here, on the Plane?

[seriousmarauder]

[have a faint smile, Doctor] Unfortunately. Suppose it's better than rotting away in prison... [he's not sure if the Doctor knows about all that, but he's had quite a bit to drink at this point, so he doesn't mind sharing :|b]

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[Remus strides in soon enough, cradling his own tea in his hands] Sirius? How are you feeling?

[seriousmarauder]

[Sirius has long since finished his tea, and delved into the firewhiskey. He glances up, smiling faintly] Much better now that you've shown up. You?