Order house.
That made much more sense. Sirius looked around the room for a moment and nodded before he forced himself to sit down, his breathing a little strained from the work it had taken to stand up and stay standing on mostly one leg. He would have to deal with that later. Tying his leg up in a cast was a very good way to keep him from moving. He watched Remus carefully, trying to decide if it was real Remus or a fake Remus.
"Sturgis?" he asked, licking his lips a little. That didn't make that much sense. Why would Sturgis come help him? Sturgis didn't like him. Didn't like him a lot. "James? Where is James?" That was who was missing. It was really quiet in this house. Really quiet. "Is there no one here?"
That didn't make much sense, there was always people here, unless they were trying to give him space, but then why wasn't James here? He perked up at the smell of the soup. It smelled really good. He couldn't wait to have some. "That's not cat soup, is it?"
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