IC Contact: Scorched (Lupin's forge)

[lumenrelegandus]

This is Remus Lupin. Please message me here for any questions regarding the Clinic or tutorials at the dojo.

If you have just arrived and know my voice, call me. I'll find you.

Sona si latine loqueris.*

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Video | absolute icon win

[lumenrelegandus.livejournal.com]

[have possibly the fullest laugh anyone's gotten out of Remus in a while]

I'm honoured, my friend and liege, but I think even if the course of history would not implode from such a thing, my head might.

[And he's tried functioning among those whose future he knows and found he neither likes it nor excels at it one bit.]

I think you'd find you already possess the necessary council.

[Go ahead and interpret that metaphorically. Time later to discover it's not.]

Video

[prince]

[ Yes. This particular turn to the conversation will be highly amusing in retrospect. ]

Fine. My offer stands, anyway.

[ And that's about it for this conversation. ]

Maybe next time we talk you'll change your mind.

Re: Video

[lumenrelegandus.livejournal.com]

[It's a shame Arthur never knew Sirius.

(Or maybe only Lupin could think so.)

In any case, Arthur would have recognised the Marauderly lift of an eyebrow]

What would be the title?

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[prince]

Hmm. I could appoint you Braedon's territory; the Druids set up encampments in his forests and they'd take to you like a shot.

That's... a Dukedom, I believe.

[ It is very difficult to tell if he's serious. ]

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[lumenrelegandus.livejournal.com]

Hmm… Duke Lupin of the Druids. Too many owlish vowels, I think. [Very serious indeed. Deliberately bad suppression of that grin] But still a pleasant thought. I'll hang on to it.