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What's this? Why'd you call it- no, Sirius, stop I-
[ there's a pause, sounds of a struggle and what could probably pass as a triumphant laugh. ]
Right! Name's James Potter. 'pparently you can leave things here for me to read later? Brilliant.
Uh, what am I even supposed to say?
Wait, no, this is my bloody-
[ and the feed is cut off. blame sirius. ]
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You serious?
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[ duh, Potter ]
Has anything happened? Have you sorted things with Sirius, at least? Peter?
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[ he doesn't mean to sound snippy with that, lily. he's just kind of tired. ]
No. [ sure, sirius has decided not to kill peter and give james some time to figure out another way, but that's not as if it makes anything easier for him. ] Peter's- fine. He's fine. He'll be fine, at least. [ alive. ] Just a lot to take in from someone he doesn't even know.
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[ but then he says no to things being fixed with Sirius and that's honestly a surprise, after how long it's been. hn. ]
I haven't decided if talking to Peter myself would make things better or worse, just yet. Just to let him know I'm not upset with him, I suppose. [ she pauses, chews her lip ] It's driving me a tiny bit mad, not knowing how to help.
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I'd talk to him. [ well of course you would, james. it's you. ] He thinks we all hate him for something he hasn't even done. Doesn't want to do. You don't have to say much- just that you're not mad.
[ like sirius. ]
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[ james sighs, because this is all kinds of messed up. he doesn't blame her for being a little jumpy about the whole ordeal, but after seeing peter... ]
You don't have to...he's probably going to be too nervous to talk to you.