Sirius gave the man what he could only hope was an odd look. Sitting across from him was a man of some kind of power, that much was clear. It made him wary, but the overall sense of good (as opposed to evil) was what troubled him most.
To trust, or not to trust.
A long drag on the beer brought a seldom used smile of serenity to his face*. "Black."
He tore the bread in half, offering some to the man across.
"Thank you for this."
A fresh wind carried a barrage of rain to his back, and he shook himself without thinking.
Aura of calm and good, strange generosity, power sans magic, and bloody beautiful. Toss those together with the flash of imagery from earlier... Hmm. He wondered vaguely if he was dead after all and sent a silent prayer of thanks** to Heaven.
"If you don't mind,... Would you mind telling me where we are at the moment? And I'm sorry... what was your name sir?"
* Altogether unfitting with the haggard appearance, it might have looked to the casual observer to be little short of maniacal.
** The kind of thanks that one says with one eyebrow raised and a note of question tagged to the end.
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Date: 2005-11-05 02:38 pm (UTC)To trust, or not to trust.
A long drag on the beer brought a seldom used smile of serenity to his face*.
"Black."
He tore the bread in half, offering some to the man across.
"Thank you for this."
A fresh wind carried a barrage of rain to his back, and he shook himself without thinking.
Aura of calm and good, strange generosity, power sans magic, and bloody beautiful. Toss those together with the flash of imagery from earlier... Hmm. He wondered vaguely if he was dead after all and sent a silent prayer of thanks** to Heaven.
"If you don't mind,... Would you mind telling me where we are at the moment? And I'm sorry... what was your name sir?"
* Altogether unfitting with the haggard appearance, it might have looked to the casual observer to be little short of maniacal.
** The kind of thanks that one says with one eyebrow raised and a note of question tagged to the end.