remy !
he leaned back , golden waves resting against the cool , soft velvet of the chaise . remus never strived to be the dramatic damsel in the middle of a film noir , but he had a headache and the chair was unreasonably comfortable . this was karma , he thought bitterly . he should’ve donated more to charity . ❛ yeeeessssss ? ❜ he asked in nonchalance , eyes closed as he pinched the bridge of his nose . while he didn’t know who it was , remus heard them as they walked and he heard them as they stopped . unfortunately for him , they stopped only inches from his seat . @spellbvound