Sirius is tired, too, even if he doesn't want to admit it. He lies on his stomach on the blanket, propping his chin up with his hands.
"Wine sounds perfect about now." He actually means it, too. Normally, he'd prefer something to get the job done faster, but it's such a warm, beautiful day and he already feels pleasantly sleepy.
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Date: 2006-09-19 05:13 am (UTC)"Wine sounds perfect about now." He actually means it, too. Normally, he'd prefer something to get the job done faster, but it's such a warm, beautiful day and he already feels pleasantly sleepy.