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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 3:56:48 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
She had a busy day. Madam Rosmerta was kind enough to let her bus tables for the morning and lunch rush, which put a good few galleons in her pocket and a free meal which she immediately took home.
Home.
Gosh, it was odd to think of having a home, though it was temporary at best, it was something to call that.
After a bit of shopping where she got other foodstuffs and things to last for the rest of the week and into the next she headed back to the flat to put away everything and then to shower the day off of her.
Soon enough she had crawled into bed, the intent of reading for a while but her eyes closed and she was lost to the world...
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 4:35:54 GMT
Regulus had arranged a cover with his friend, Rodgers, who was covering that he was at his house for the afternoon. Fibbing yes, but not a big deal. An afternoon free and where would he spend it? Guess. With basket and bottle in hand, Kretcher put a flower in his suit coat lapel and he went to the floo to make his way to Hogsmeade. He didn't care for floo, but it worked. In a moment he was facing the grate down which prevented anyone getting to her. A hand on it and it lifted up for him, letting him slip through with a cough. Nasty powder.
A glance around saw her on the bed asleep. His face softened, but then he got a mischievous look in his eyes. Setting down basket and bottle on the couch he kicked off his shoes and slung his coat over the back. Moving to the bed he slipped in behind her, curling his arm around her middle from behind with a grin, putting his hand in hers at her waist. Sitting up on one arm he leaned over her whispering in her ear. "Rose."
She didn't stir. "Oh Rose my delightful snuggle b!tch, wakey wakey!" He chuckled.
Rose Romola Lupin
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It's a quarter after one...
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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 4:47:31 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
She had not stirred, no, but wake, she did. She took control of her breathing and kept it at the same pace it had been when she was asleep. At his second insistance, she rolled over in his grip, hand on his chest and she nipped his ear.
She cracked open an eye, looking up at him imploringly for such a term being used against her, and she shook her head.
"Ha, ha, very funny."
She snuggled against him anyways, lips to his neck. "How was your week? Rosmerta let me work for her for a couple of days! Seems it might be a thing I'll get to do often as it seems she can't keep anyone to work the breakfast hour."
She giggles.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 5:00:02 GMT
When she rolled over he kept her hand, his tie caught between them as she nipped his ear. "You liked that? I figured I could do that joke once. And only once. Packmates can play around right?" She looked good, smelled better. "Didn't wake you up too soon did I? I managed to get the afternoon off. "
She told him the new story and he grinned. "Excellent news! Well I admit I was worried how you would do here, but sounds like you got it all sewn up. Thank Merlin! My week was fairly ordinary, two new spells, a ritual killing, and we did have paine perdue yesterday! I love that stuff, do you know it?" He kissed her, long, hard, and about thirty seconds long, ending with a smacking sound.
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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 5:12:38 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
"Perhaps more than once, depending on the mood."
She grins at him, a brow waggling. She reached to free the tie between them but only used it to pull him closer to her.
"No, I actually mean to read, but, life takes it's own roads sometimes. It's not like I don't have any time to read."
He told her about his week and she rolled her eyes. "Sounds delightful~"
She made a noise at the kiss, wrapping the tie around her hand pulling gently. Her leg wrapped around his.
When he released her, she smiled. "I'm glad you're here."
She gave a sniff to the air.
"And is that lunch?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 5:30:45 GMT
She pulled on his tie but he wasn't really resisting. "Oh yes, books. Looking for something in particular or just recreational reading?" Might as well learn her interests now for future stuff. Actually... "I was curious about that actually. Do you normally sleep pretty regular? Or only since you got in here? I'm curious about your life before."
The roll of her eyes was comforting; she would have no problem with other new over time then. "Trust me, I didn't enjoy the ritual, but the food is divine. I wish I could take you to a restaurant which makes cheese blintzes, but that will have to wait awhile." The tie and the leg both made the kiss a bit more in depth, a little extra incentive. When it broke and she looked quite happy he felt that way too! "I am too..."
A rueful look crossed his face. "Some day I'll learn not to try and conceal food from a werewolf. What a delightful nose you have my dear," he kissed her on the end of said nose. "Let me get it out. Want to guess what's inside?" He got up after undoing his tie so he could move.
Getting the basket and bottle he walked back over handing her the bottle and setting the basket on his lap. The bottle was a red which he assumed might be better tasting for her normal appetite but he didn't really know. Inside the basket were two sandwiches in a napkin (marinated tomato & roast beef and ham with brie cheese, both with a fancy mustard and fine bread) and a container of caviar still sealed with three bags of chips from a homemade chip place in the London downtown and very expensive.
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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 5:52:31 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
She smiles sadly at him.
"Only since I got in here, and it seems I'm still making up for insomnia I went through. I only got a full night when I had enough extra money or an acquaintance to put myself up for the night, otherwise, it was short one-two hours naps here and there. So, if you're wondering why I'm looking a lot chipper, that would be it."
She grinned at him. "Also access to a bath. I do love my baths."
If one looked about the flat, one would be able to tell that several personal items had appeared, including her trunk, which was sitting at the foot of the bed, open.
"Sleep and food were tough," she sighed. "I mean, I expected it... but I also expected to not be separated from my brother either."
She shrugged at this, her face betraying no emotion.
"My senses have to be top-notch, it's one of the things that keep me out of trouble." She waggled an eyebrow. "And just because I didn't stir when you first came in, don't assume I wasn't awake."
She draped the tie over the headboard of the bed as he moved to grab the basket of food, her nose already moving again. He distracted for a second by handing her the wine bottle.
"Let us see. Tomato, Roast Beef, Ham and some sort of cheese." she licked her lips. "Sharp smell of mustard and nice bread, fresh. Delicious. Just like you."
To punctuate this she licked his cheek, with a giggle. She picked up the container of caviar and her eyes widened with a lopsided grin. "Caviar? Now I know I've come to a different place in my life!"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 6:42:31 GMT
"Oh that is rough. I thought you had said something about always moving around." It sounded like a very rough life. It was hard for him to think about not being in his bed. He liked the fact he was improving her life. Looking curios about that he tilted his head at her. "I heard most dogs hate baths so wolves might be a bit different. I like showers mostly, but I'd give it a try. With you."
"Makes sense. I bet the wolf in you likes meat the most. Is there something else I should keep in mind?" Oh yes he was good for her and not just in bed. He looked confident in himself. "Good job. Nice nose, but the tomatoes are marinated and the cheese is brie. Not so much smell." She went for the fish and he looked a bit uncomfortable. "If you like it have it. I'm not very interested in it."
Ugh. Caviar. He's speak to Krecher later about that one. "Let's eat and then maybe you can give me a bath. It will give you an excuse to get your hands all over me."
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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 6:53:05 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
She didn't make further comment on anything prior to the present and gave him a grin. "With me, is it?"
She waggled a brow, smiling.
At his question about if he should keep things in mind, she shrugged. "Well, the closer it gets to the full moon I tend to prefer the meet rarer, but the day before and the day of I'm pretty much eating raw. It'll be pretty important since I won't be able to hunt. Normally I get my spread from the Cauldron or Three Broomsticks."
She chuckled. "I'm not for fish either. I just found it amusing it was here." She tapped the lid with a manicured nail. "Expensive, this. I'm sure Rosemerta could a find a use for it."
She reached for a sandwich, bringing it up to her nose and moaned in delight. She took a bite and looked at him in thought.
"Most wolves give baths with their tongues."
She gave him a suggestive grin.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 7:48:55 GMT
He chuckled. "Well it's good to try new things you know. Don't want to be boring ever." Rare? Ew. "I think I won't share that part. But I do want to be around. Maybe I can get something else.and just sit with you." A long moment passed. "Wait a minute, don't you kill and eat in wolf form?" That was odd. He'd always thought they killed a lot. Hmm. "Well I feel safer then. If I manage animagus that is."
A crooked smile. "Um." A laugh at what she said as he took the other sandwich. "That would feel weird. Unless you do it like I did you last week." Quickly he took a bite and winked back. After a minute he added "Packs do take care of each other I just thought you might find it sexy." Well she did say she liked baths.
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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 7:59:20 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
"Oh, I do... did... hunt. It's too dangerous now. So it's better if I eat when I'm... me... and then sleep when I'm not."
She smiles. "Can the column be made clear? I'd like for her to see you. It will make her more comfortable."
She giggles. "If your animagus is anything like your patronus, I think you'd be safe either way. I nor the wolf enjoy seafood."
She rose a brow at him. "I was thinking that we'd so something like we did last week."
She made an obvious show of licking mustard off her thumb purposely, her eyes locked with his before she grinned and hummed in agreement.
"They do take care of each other, and I'll take really good care of you."
A suggestive grin again. "And I do find it sexy, very sexy. You'll find that now that we've broken through the barrier, I have no reservations with furthering your education about certain things. Though I'm sure you've read a lot of things - reading and having things put into practice are two different games."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 8:18:07 GMT
Pointing his wand at the bottle he popped the cork out, conjuring two glasses. Pouring the wine he handed her a glass and took a sip. It wasn't exactly his tastes, but he had been told darker wines worked better with bloody meats like tartare. And he wanted to make sure to understand her life, get a better grip on how werewolves lived in the world. Wasn't that logical? Trying to understand how the other had lived and in this case might fall back to if things didn't work out long term?
Because while he expected them to work out long term, his family would do their best to stop this. Permanently. She spoke about past hunting. "Oh? Everything okay? Or did something change?" Had she eaten someone? Or tried and it scared her? Or maybe it was about control, ease of living if she didn't hunt. She asked about the column and he regretfully shook his head. "No, it's a matter of the glyphs. It does one thing solid, in this case good strong lasting bronze. I don't think a glass one would last very long and metal doesn't come clear."
Well they would find out later in the year probably. "yeah I pulled a book on it and started studying it more. I wasn't really planning on it, but now it makes more sense to try even if it doesn't help us." She mentioned thinking this one would be a repeat. "Oh it still can be, I just remember you saying you liked baths and I just wanted to offer. Trust me I will be just as happy-- well, you know what I mean." He flushed lightly for what he had nearly said; they might be lovers, but he was still a gentleman.
She liked stuff off her finger and he gave her a raised eyebrow. Was this some sort of secret sign? "Tasty? Glad to hear it." Putting mustard on his own finger he offered it to her, amused. He clearly had no idea. "Remind me to learn how to brush out your hair before I leave tonight. I have to know how to take care of you too." After a moment he shrugged. "I have not read a lot, just the mechanics of how it's done. You already blew my mind with how different it can be..."
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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 8:40:25 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
"I'm being looked for, if I hunt, that'll leave a trail."
She said this matter of factly. She didn't enjoy hunting anyways, really. She took a sip of the wine. Oh, yes. This was a good one. Good for meat indeed.
At the verdict on the column, she sighed lightly. "It is what it is. The column is pretty solid so it'll definitely keep me in check."
She taps a finger to her chin. "Well, it's worth the try, who knows what it'll be."
She grinned as he trailed off. "You can be frank with me, in fact, I would prefer it. Lupins aren't known for their subtlety, nor understand it."
He put mustard on his finger and offered it to her and she smirked. She reached out, wrapping her fingers around his wrist and pulling it towards her, effectively pulling him closer.
He didn't get it the first time, but she wondered if directly suggested it would click.
Locking her eyes with his again, slowly she ran her tongue along each side of his finger, then the underside before taking it fully into her mouth, sucking on it gently. She released it with a soft pop and a raised brow.
"Brush out my hair? My, my. I'm getting spoiled~" she giggled. "It's rather simple, but I'll enjoy teaching you."
She grins at him. "I rather enjoy practical application, don't you?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2018 8:59:53 GMT
Oh. "Let's call that a mistake. I should have thought of that. Well if you use the column you'll be safe. You told me to leave thirty before and return thirty after. Is that the same with the column being used?" A nod about the column, he had thought it looked pretty handy for this. He had worked out the details the day before to make sure he had it right. "I'll feel better after the first use. I have no idea what werewolves are really capable of so I'd like to be sure."
"Um...I wasn't raised to talk that way so it's sorta hard..." He frowned. "The F-word. I've heard some of the muggleborns using it and it sounded a bit harsh, but it also fit." A sigh and he put a hand to his face. "F*ck, okay? There, I said it." She pulled him closer, he stuck his finger out as she did it again using his finger. "I'm really not sure what this means. Ketchup? Some sort of topping you want? What's this about?"
She agreed the hair brushing would be good. "Oh I'll be glad to! taking care of you is my job!" He rubbed her head with his free hand.
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I'm a werewolf, wtf do you think I do??
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Post by Rose Romola Lupin on Dec 24, 2018 9:21:23 GMT
[googlefont=Dancing Script] Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.
"I suppose it wouldn't be," she seemed to blush at this. "You said it was soundproof? Like you won't be able to hear anything? And I won't be able to hear anything outside?"
The column was a really good idea. Honestly, she trusted herself to be shackled and tied down, because she had gotten it down to that if she ate before, she would just sleep through it most of the time.
But she did make a lot of noise sometimes. And though while people can't get in here, it would still disturb her landowners... and that just wouldn't be good anyway.
Her brows raised in into her hair. Well, no one is usually raised to talk that way, it just happens. So that means Sirius' way of speaking had to come from an outside source.
She was Welsh, so... her outside source was probably the same as Sirius'. Her brother. Ha.
"I meant..." she giggles slightly. "You're adorable. You're right, it's just not your style. I'll admit I have a bit of a mouth on me though."
Again, an innuendo that would fly over his head. He seemed to still not be getting the one he was hinting at. She released his hand, finding herself rather shy about putting it into words. In fact the longer she thought about it, trying to find the explanation, her face reddened further and further.
Well, then, that a surprise.
"It's probably best I didn't... perform such an act anyway. My teeth are pretty sharp."
A nervous laugh and she swallowed thickly.
She would keep to hands, hands were enough.
She cringed at the word 'job', and she frowned slightly. He was excited of the prospect of brushing her hair, which she found endearing, at least.
"So... this bath. I think it'll be more fun if I join you."
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