I'm not a retriever 8/

[markedbeloved]

... Where is Sirius. Find him. Now.

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[grimly]

[ PROBABLY WRONG SIRIUS but he doesn't care. ]

I cannot help but answer your dulcet tones, my dear, my darlingest angel. My heart has been positively yearning for you. I'm going mad without you. And did I already mention the yearning?

Yearning.

[ eyebrow waggle ]

[markedbeloved]

[YEP. Soubi did look up at him though.]

Actions speak louder then words. [it was a "I dare you" statement.]

[grimly]

[ NO DARE WILL BE LEFT UNDARED.

In a very low voice: ]

What sorts of actions are we talking about?

[markedbeloved]

If you have to ask then you're not Sirius.

[grimly]

[ murmured against her ear ]

Well, we can't have that, can we?

[ he grins at her, deliberately holding back ]

[markedbeloved]

[Soubi is a boy. SURPRISE!]

You're still just talking.

[grimly]

[ oh fuck let's pretend that said "him." ]

So are you.

[markedbeloved]

I'm not the one with something to prove.