RP: A night at the World's End

[tt_sirius]

Date: 14 Aug 2002
Characters: Sirius Black, open
Setting: World's End Pub
Content: TBD
Status: Public : Complete



Sirius let himself into his house just after 5 pm, tired and with a head full of magical incantations from debriefing Kingsley. He took a long, hot shower and dressed as he normally did in jeans and a dark t-shirt, only running his fingers through his hair before locking up again. The walk to the World's End cleared some of the clustering enchantments from his head, the fresh air soothing and cooler as the sun began to set on the horizon.

He found a table near the windows and took a seat, content to wait until the barmaid came by to take his order.

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[tt_remus]

Remus was looking forward to a night of just hanging out with whomever showed up. It seemed like ages since Sirius, James, and himself had got together. He wasn't sure when Sirius would be there, but decided to wait until the dinner crowd had left before showing up.

Upon arrival, he scanned the pub quickly before finding Sirius. "Hey Padfoot. How are you?"

[tt_cecilia]

Though Cecilia hadn’t exactly gone out of her way to steer clear of Sirius in her endeavour to regain some of her clarity of mind, she hadn’t done anything to put herself in his path either. She had missed him, sure, missed his company and the friendship they had had – if nothing more – so when she found herself replying to his datapad post, she wasn’t entirely surprised. Then again, she wasn’t completely certain what it was she would be going to see him for, but after spending most of the day in the field trying to figure that out, she simply gave up; she wanted to see him and spend a bit of time with him and that would have to be all the reason she needed to go down to the World’s End this evening.

Jamie, it seemed, had been in a sharing mood tonight, and they had had a nice time talking about the chores he did at the Ark and how he was using what he had learned in school to make the best of it while having their dinner. So it was quite a bit later than Cecilia had thought, before she changed into her khaki skirt and white tunic and had made her way down to the pub.

It took her a few moments to spot him, and when she did she had another decision to make; Sirius wasn’t alone, and while Cecilia had no problems with Remus, whatsoever, she didn’t want to interrupt their chat. Instead she waited until Sirius looked up, and sent him a small smile along with a brief wave and went to take seat by the bar. She could wait, and if it got to be too late before he was done, she would go see him another day.