Sirius wasn't even remotely sodding drunk, although he sort of wished he was. He slammed the door open angrily and burst into the room, but frankly he didn't have any fucking idea how to begin this conversation, or even how he should feel. He knew he was pretty damn angry, but he wasn't quite sure who it was that he was angry at.
He shut the door behind him and crossed his arms.
"Remus. Would you mind telling me who the fuck is Roman?"
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2007-02-07 06:42 am (UTC)He shut the door behind him and crossed his arms.
"Remus. Would you mind telling me who the fuck is Roman?"