"Usually just say gig," Sirius said, unwrapping a piece of gum so he could put it in his mouth and then pack both gums he'd bought into his jacket pocket. "Really hope it's going to go well. I practised the new song all day."
He made a vague dancing movement with his hips, which would presumably only further the confusion. "See you around, Remus!"
Well, he met a super hot stripper. That was one for the diary. Not that he had one but now he kind of wished he did. He waved at the odd man and then stood up to watch him get on his bike and drive off. God, what a hot stripper.
"Well, good going, Remus. You deflected the stripper." Nodding proudly, he sat back down and picked up his book. "Gonna bloody kill Peter."
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He made a vague dancing movement with his hips, which would presumably only further the confusion. "See you around, Remus!"
Hey, he could read. Guy wore a name tag.
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Well, he met a super hot stripper. That was one for the diary. Not that he had one but now he kind of wished he did. He waved at the odd man and then stood up to watch him get on his bike and drive off. God, what a hot stripper.
"Well, good going, Remus. You deflected the stripper." Nodding proudly, he sat back down and picked up his book. "Gonna bloody kill Peter."