Sep. 11th, 2013

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 [ Remus' voice is filled with heavy sadness when he speaks through the journal, though it's clear that he's doing his utmost to hide it under his usual polite tone. This morning had been a happy one, until he had gone to wake Sirius up and had discovered that his name plate on his door had disappeared. He'd known at once that the Castle had sent him home, that Sirius wasn't simply hiding on him again. 

Of course, Remus still had friends here. He had James and Hermione, Arya ... and even Isaac now.

But Sirius was still gone and that left him feeling rather sick and empty
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Sirius Black has gone home. 
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[There’s the hum of a transporter beam and a lone figure appears. He stands still for a moment, takes in a deep breath, opens his eyes, and frowns in confusion. This is not where he expected to materialize. Turning to his right he opens his mouth to speak, but before he can utter a sound he closes it again with a snap. There’s no one there.

Looking left and then right there are other people mulling about but not the person he’s looking for.]


Mr. Cooper? [His voice is a rough whisper. Trying not to draw attention to himself, at least not yet, but still attract the attention of his missing friend.

That’s when he sees her. Sitting across the lobby, waiting for him to come and find her. It doesn’t strike him odd that she’s inside, although perhaps it should. Instead he’s far too happy to see her.

Discretely he makes his way across the room. Casually looking over the people - looking for Mr. Cooper, and the decor – trying to figure out exactly where he might be. There are a few oddities in the room but he's not really focused on the going-on's of the people themselves. Once he reaches the TARDIS, he retrieves his key from his pocket and unlocks the door. It’s not until he opens the door does and sees inside that he fully realizes that things are not as he anticipated.]


What?!

[No longer attempting to go unnoticed, his voice squeaks in shock and slight indignation.]

WHAT?!

[This time even higher pitched and much louder than the last. The inside of the TARDIS is not his normal coral wallpaper. Instead it’s mostly white with large circles... That’s not... It’s not... But that’s...]

Impossible!



Note: The use of the Fifth Doctor’s TARDIS has been done with the mun’s permission.

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