Remus Lupin (
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first full moon ☾
[phone - open]
That's not precisely how I expected to wake up yesterday, but all things considered, it could be worse.
Well then, introductions, I suppose. Best as I can manage, at least. My name is Remus, and I assure you that I am a completely uninteresting human being. So uninteresting, I can't rightly think how to introduce myself, apparently.
[sigh] I always was crap at this.
I'm still-- still trying to work everything out here, so if someone would be so kind as to entertain a few questions? I realize we're all relatively in the dark here, but...
Ah, never mind.
That's not precisely how I expected to wake up yesterday, but all things considered, it could be worse.
Well then, introductions, I suppose. Best as I can manage, at least. My name is Remus, and I assure you that I am a completely uninteresting human being. So uninteresting, I can't rightly think how to introduce myself, apparently.
[sigh] I always was crap at this.
I'm still-- still trying to work everything out here, so if someone would be so kind as to entertain a few questions? I realize we're all relatively in the dark here, but...
Ah, never mind.
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No, I assure you. I'm quite ordinary.
...shall I take that to mean you aren't human, then?
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[Oh, but that hesitation is way too telling.]
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[Nobody's ever accused Annie of being a rocket surgeon.]
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[There's a smirk in his voice.]
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Because I was born that way.
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My family's fucking been popping out werewolves for as long as history's been around, probably even longer! That's just how shit works.
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[Nope, still not giving it up.]
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[Remus is totally... just sitting here rubbing his forehead.]
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[a beat]
So, you gonna grow some balls and tell me what the fuck you are yet?
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And why do you suppose I should tell you anything? I don't even know your name. Isn't that getting a bit too intimate right out the door?
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Ugh, fine, names. Annie Goldstein.
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[Remus is silent for a moment or two, before he relents with a sigh.]
I think this is a matter better discussed in person.
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[don't. ask.]
I'll be the tall bitch on the front steps.
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[Remus is still very much learning his way around this place, and it takes him a little longer to navigate to the proper street. Honestly, everything looks the same in this place; finding Sirius' house yesterday proved to be similarly frustrating. How in Merlin's name did anyone find their way around here?
But a good ten minutes later, he's awkwardly sauntering across the front lawn, one hand shoved in his pocket, the other self-consciously prodding at the back of his jaw. Because really, it still just feels odd not to have those scars on his face.]
You're Annie, then?
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S'up, kid! Took you fucking long enough! [yeah it's her]
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[Oh gillyweed, he most certainly does not miss you. You make him babble so. Annie, why aren't you sharing?
Remus simply stares up at her for a moment -- because yes, she is most certainly taller than him -- and then offers a slight smile.]
I suppose I believe you now.
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