[Standing in the doorway, the room feels small before he even goes into it. Too small, confining, like he's going to break something just by stepping over the threshold--but he goes inside anyways, goes to sit on the bed almost automatically, his shoulders hunched.]
Remus left last month. So now it's just me, I s'ppose. Better suited for this fucking place than either of them were anyways.
[And that isn't a compliment to himself. Far from it. He stares down at the floor again.]
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Remus left last month. So now it's just me, I s'ppose. Better suited for this fucking place than either of them were anyways.
[And that isn't a compliment to himself. Far from it. He stares down at the floor again.]