I'm not an addict, baby - that's a lie
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*Rose can be a lot of things. Selfish, and unapologetically deceitful, and irresponsible, and, lately, starting to come off the tracks. She knows it even if she won't admit it even to herself; on some level she knows perfectly well that what happened last night will happen again, and again, and that trying not to would be like trying to catch a dragon in a butterfly net. So she's just not going to acknowledge that fact, and tells herself it was a one-off, that it's under control, that her using isn't getting worse and that she doesn't need to do it. That it's fine.
But even though she's selfish and deceitful and irresponsible, even though she's lying to herself about what she's spiraling down into, she does have loyalties. Sirius is on the shortlist of people about whom she gives a fuck, and she knows her behavior last night at Fiona's was out of line on a few different counts. She doesn't have a lot of friends, and so, in the interest of preserving the few she does have, she' s now knocking on the door of his flat.
She looks okay, considering the night before. She's sober and clear-headed, with the hangover gone and the drugs out of her system (but not gone long enough to get her itchy for it yet). Her hair's done up in careful pin curls and her clothes look like something out of a Katherine Hepburn movie - classy and in keeping with her normal style, but more 'comfortable' than 'bombshell'. She's traded out her usual scarlet lipstick for a more subdued one; it's just not a red day. It's rare that it isn't a red day, but today isn't.*
But even though she's selfish and deceitful and irresponsible, even though she's lying to herself about what she's spiraling down into, she does have loyalties. Sirius is on the shortlist of people about whom she gives a fuck, and she knows her behavior last night at Fiona's was out of line on a few different counts. She doesn't have a lot of friends, and so, in the interest of preserving the few she does have, she' s now knocking on the door of his flat.
She looks okay, considering the night before. She's sober and clear-headed, with the hangover gone and the drugs out of her system (but not gone long enough to get her itchy for it yet). Her hair's done up in careful pin curls and her clothes look like something out of a Katherine Hepburn movie - classy and in keeping with her normal style, but more 'comfortable' than 'bombshell'. She's traded out her usual scarlet lipstick for a more subdued one; it's just not a red day. It's rare that it isn't a red day, but today isn't.*
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Date: 2011-08-21 02:30 am (UTC)Evening. Want a drink? I was just about to fix myself one.
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:20 am (UTC)Lucky timing. Thanks.
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:09 pm (UTC)You look good, considering. If it were me I'd still be in bed.
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:13 pm (UTC)*She's had a lot of practice, but she's not telling him that. She lays her purse on the coffee table and takes a chair, absently running a hand along their cat's spine when she comes to investigate.*
Charms are a girl's best friend. Where's Lupin?
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:20 pm (UTC)*He returns, handing over a glass filled with a generous amount of scotch and takes his own seat.*
I haven't heard from Fabian. I trust your friend isn't going to actually eat him, right? I shouldn't be putting in a missing persons report?
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:29 pm (UTC)Taking a sip and settling back in the armchair, she gives Sirius a small, teasing smile, but it's a bit worn at the edges.*
Like you don't remember exactly what he's in for.
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:35 pm (UTC)It was only a handful of times and she is a lunatic, and it was years ago. I barely knew her name when it was happening, and I didn't even recognize her with that hair and those tights. All I have very unpleasant memories of very unpleasant bites in very unpleasant places. I just wanted to make sure she hasn't moved on to actually eating whomever she decides she's going to knock on the head and drag to bed with her.
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Date: 2011-08-21 07:51 pm (UTC)Aw. Poor teenage you, just in a flurry of girls. That's rough. You never minded when I'd bite.
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Date: 2011-08-21 08:07 pm (UTC)*Sirius mutters this into his glass and takes a sip, as if to purge the thought.*
Anyway.
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Date: 2011-08-21 08:25 pm (UTC)*She's still smiling into her drink, but it flags after a few seconds of silence.*
...Look...Sirius, about last night.
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Date: 2011-08-21 08:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-21 08:55 pm (UTC)...I was way out of line. I'm sorry.
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Date: 2011-08-21 09:24 pm (UTC)S'alright. Hell, I know I'm not the best at dealing with my own shit. You're just dealing with yours. Probably don't want to try that grabbing-my-beltloops thing again though. I know my jeans are tough to resist but you'll just have to try.
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Date: 2011-08-21 10:36 pm (UTC)I know. I was just...really fucked up, it won't happen again.
*But there's no great degree of certainty in her voice, and she can't look at him.*
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Date: 2011-08-21 10:42 pm (UTC)I don't flatter myself that all that is just about me, or just about the Order. Come on. Out with it.
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Date: 2011-08-22 12:10 am (UTC)You already called me on it last night, that it wasn't the first time I've done shit like that.
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Date: 2011-08-22 12:27 am (UTC)I'm not a--a granny, or a therapist. I don't know what to tell you.
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Date: 2011-08-22 12:45 am (UTC)*Her tone darkens resentfully as she glances up at him, but next second she's taking another sip and pointedly changing the subject.*
So who is she, anyway? I still think it's stupid you won't just say.
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Date: 2011-08-28 12:42 am (UTC)You want the truth?
The truth is, it's complicated for us, for a lot of reasons. And telling anyone makes us both targets. So we're keeping it secret from everyone. Even James doesn't know. I don't want to tell anyone anything without--discussing it.
*And none of that's even a lie. No pronouns to give him away or anything. Feeling a bit smug, he moves on.*
And by the by, you're sidestepping the issue. You don't need a therapist, all right, what do you need?
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Date: 2011-08-28 06:30 am (UTC)What's less okay is him shooting through the evasive maneuver. Scowling, she takes out her lighter and pack of Lucky strikes, tapping one from the box and lighting up. It's partly a stall, and partly because if he's going to drag her through this, she's going to need a cig.
Still. If he wants to do this, he's gonna work for it.*
Who said I need anything?
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Date: 2011-08-28 07:08 am (UTC)You need something that you're not getting out of doing enough blow to kill a lesser man. Otherwise you wouldn't be looking to Alecto fucking Carrow for something to fix you up.
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Date: 2011-08-30 03:47 pm (UTC)Carrow, please, like I'd have taken anything from her if I hadn't already been itchy about it. I'm not an idiot. That was a one-off.
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Date: 2011-08-30 03:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-30 03:58 pm (UTC)Figure of speech. Like first thing in the morning when you want a cigarette.
*Except really, really not.*
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Date: 2011-08-30 04:02 pm (UTC)Must be a pretty powerful metaphorical itch to get you to trust Carrow.
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Date: 2011-08-30 04:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-30 04:52 pm (UTC)Have you tried--I don't know--stopping? Entirely?
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Date: 2011-08-30 04:56 pm (UTC)It's been swell, really, but I gotta get going.
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Date: 2011-08-30 05:00 pm (UTC)*Sirius stands as well.*
You came here. Come on. Calm down for just a second and actually talk to me about this.
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Date: 2011-08-30 05:02 pm (UTC)*But she's not moving.*
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Date: 2011-08-30 05:15 pm (UTC)Look, Rose, I'm your friend, but I'm not a--what was it you called me? I'm no knight in shining armor, all right? I know that. I've made mistake after mistake and I am trying--trying very very hard--to make fewer of them. But I think I know you well enough, and I've fucked up my life enough, to see what's going on. No one can stop you from doing what you're going to do. But I'm your friend, so I've at least got to say something.
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Date: 2011-08-30 05:21 pm (UTC)The hard, stubborn set of her pretty features softens ever so slightly, and she shifts her weight back toward her chair. Rose opens her mouth, and then the door to the flat swings open.*
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Date: 2011-08-30 05:28 pm (UTC)He comes home smiling with a bag of cherries in hand from a Muggle street vendor in Covent Garden, and has one almost to his lips when he crosses the threshold and the feel of the room hits him.*
I'm back, I went the long-long-way 'round, d'you want a -
*Breaking off abruptly, he doesn't ask stupid questions or address either of them verbally at all. He just gives Sirius a quickly apologetic, questioning look.*
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Date: 2011-08-30 05:46 pm (UTC)*Well. Shit. Sirius chews his lip, and decides to face it down, hoping that years of breaking rules together will help Remus pick up the please make yourself scarce that he is thinking very hard at Remus' head.*
We were just talking. About . . . . things.
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Date: 2011-08-30 05:56 pm (UTC)But he doesn't. She's standing there looking like she's about to go up before the Wizengamot, and Sirius knows how he feels about Rose hanging 'round the flat, he wouldn't be doing this if there weren't a good reason.*
Right. Though - if you don't mind, I've got those Muggle papers I needed to go through for Moody - ?
*Lies, all, and he watches Sirius closely for verification that things are okay.*
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Date: 2011-08-30 06:00 pm (UTC)Yeah--I think those are still on the desk in the other room.
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Date: 2011-08-30 06:12 pm (UTC)I'll be back here, then.
*Once there, of course, he silently moves a chair to near the study door and listens carefully to what's going on in the living room, a book in hand just in case he's caught at it.*
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Date: 2011-08-30 06:50 pm (UTC)Sorry. He has awful timing.
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Date: 2011-08-31 03:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-31 03:50 am (UTC)We could go somewhere, if you want to keep talking in something a bit more like private, there's a little bar up the street--
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Date: 2011-09-01 03:56 pm (UTC)