"What did I do to deserve this? Not darned my socks with colour-matching thread?" Remus asked the ceiling, flat on his back now with his hands resting on his stomach, fingers threaded together. He thought, briefly, about moving, but hastily decided against it once a particularly brutal muscle spasm started in his back.
"Ow," he said, and carefully brought up an arm to check the bandage on his neck, pads of his fingertips pressing gently against it. And then, "Sirius, what did you want me up for?"
He wasn't going to move without reason. He particularly wasn't going to get naked without reason either.
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Date: 2006-10-22 06:36 am (UTC)"Ow," he said, and carefully brought up an arm to check the bandage on his neck, pads of his fingertips pressing gently against it. And then, "Sirius, what did you want me up for?"
He wasn't going to move without reason. He particularly wasn't going to get naked without reason either.