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Who: Wolfram von Bielefeld
flaming_for_yuu and Remus Lupin
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Where: Wandering around the mansion
When: After Remus arrives
Rating: G to PG? Neither of them are prone to cussing.
Summary: Wolfram is attempting to be a good citizen and showing Remus around the mansion.
the Story: By the fifth floor, Wolfram was grumbling. Why couldn't that Remus person have picked a room on some reasonable floor, like perhaps the first or second? Did he really have to be on the tenth?!
The sixth-floor entrance passed by, and Wolfram broke into a jog, taking two floors' worth of stairs two at a time. There were reasons he didn't generally join Yuuri for his morning jog with Weller, and his acute desire to sleep late was only one of them. The other -- there was the eighth floor door, he was getting closer -- the other was that he hated running.... Unless there was a good reason for it. He slowed back to a walk, breathing hard and glaring at the unoffensive wall.
The wall didn't even do him the favor of glaring back, so with a huff, Wolfram gave up the effort and strode up the last set of stairs to the tenth floor door. Now, which room was it again? Thirty?
At least, if he had to be on the tenth floor, Remus had picked a room not too far away from the staircases. It didn't take very long at all for Wolfram to find room thirty and rap sharply on the door.
"Remus?"
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Where: Wandering around the mansion
When: After Remus arrives
Rating: G to PG? Neither of them are prone to cussing.
Summary: Wolfram is attempting to be a good citizen and showing Remus around the mansion.
the Story: By the fifth floor, Wolfram was grumbling. Why couldn't that Remus person have picked a room on some reasonable floor, like perhaps the first or second? Did he really have to be on the tenth?!
The sixth-floor entrance passed by, and Wolfram broke into a jog, taking two floors' worth of stairs two at a time. There were reasons he didn't generally join Yuuri for his morning jog with Weller, and his acute desire to sleep late was only one of them. The other -- there was the eighth floor door, he was getting closer -- the other was that he hated running.... Unless there was a good reason for it. He slowed back to a walk, breathing hard and glaring at the unoffensive wall.
The wall didn't even do him the favor of glaring back, so with a huff, Wolfram gave up the effort and strode up the last set of stairs to the tenth floor door. Now, which room was it again? Thirty?
At least, if he had to be on the tenth floor, Remus had picked a room not too far away from the staircases. It didn't take very long at all for Wolfram to find room thirty and rap sharply on the door.
"Remus?"
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"Sorry, its just where I come from there are a lot of rules concerning our library," probably because some of the books are physically dangerous, Remus thought to himself. "So we can come here whenever we want, take whatever we want?"
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"No one's yelled about any broken rules yet, regardless," he added with a shrug.
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"Where else should we go?" Remus asked his guide but then paused "I mean if you still have the time. I don't want to take up too much of your day."
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"sure, that sounds good," Remus laughed a little. "one should always know where to steal a midnight snack from."