[ take stock fast, Cairngorm, because Lupin only hesitates for a brief moment to confirm all their parts are here before tottering over to the aforementioned couch and setting them down there with perhaps a little less delicacy than usual; once they're settled, he straightens up, heaving a huge sigh before wiping a few beads of sweat from his forehead. Suffice to say the novelty of finally being able to pick up and carry them wore off within the first five spine-straining minutes - especially since Cairngorm was so out of it that they didn't have any chance to get all cute and fluttery about it. Very tragic.
But it's fine. There are more important things to do than try and charm his favorite rock at the moment - namely, putting all said rock's limbs back together. Once he's taken a moment to catch his breath, he rests his hands on his hips, looking at the pieces of them laying about. It's a sort of surreal scene - one that would probably be more alarming if he wasn't tentatively used to it already. ]
I'm glad they did. [ Lupin doesn't know who it was, either. ] So... Same as before?
[ he has a snappy memory, so he basically remembers the process they used to put the pieces of their face back on... unless they can do it themselves. Maybe they can. ]
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But it's fine. There are more important things to do than try and charm his favorite rock at the moment - namely, putting all said rock's limbs back together. Once he's taken a moment to catch his breath, he rests his hands on his hips, looking at the pieces of them laying about. It's a sort of surreal scene - one that would probably be more alarming if he wasn't tentatively used to it already. ]
I'm glad they did. [ Lupin doesn't know who it was, either. ] So... Same as before?
[ he has a snappy memory, so he basically remembers the process they used to put the pieces of their face back on... unless they can do it themselves. Maybe they can. ]