[Remus doesn't care that she's a girl and that if they were caught like this, in an abandoned room in each other's arms, people might start to talk. He's a wolf, on the inside, and being held like this, it fulfills some basic inner need for contact, so. He's not going to let go quite just yet. He moves to rest his forehead on her shoulder, a bit awkward because of their height difference] I don't really see how I'm worth the effort, though. My friends...they're part of the package, after all.
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Date: 2011-01-06 03:09 pm (UTC)