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[When he came into the pet shop this particular morning, his Nifflers were gone. Well, all but two anyways. He seemed to be somewhat concerned about this, placing a sign in the window asking whomever stole them to return them before irreparable damage was done. . . And was currently busying himself with taking care of his shop. It wasn't in as bad of condition as he anticipated - someone had clearly been in to tend to the animals. . .and it didn't seem Remus could have considering how animals and werewolves generally got along.
He wasn't sure just how long he'd blanked out for, but he knew it had to be some time. And there was more than just missing Nifflers bothering him. For example. His bedroom had not at all been how he had left it, and the keepsake box he normally kept in his bottom most dresser drawer under quite a bit of clothing had been on top of the dresser. Several of his pictures had been taken out and put up on the dresser as well. Some articles of clothing were missing, as well as a scarlet and gold ribbon that had been in his keepsake box. There were not only long black hairs (mingled with a bit of dog fur) on his bed, but there was also a brush with similar long dark hairs threaded through the bristles. There was also some old robes that appeared to him to have been put through a shredder or something. They were tattered and filthy. . . And adult-sized.
Someone had definitely been staying in his room during. . .whatever it was that caused his black out. He wasn't at all sure what to make of it, but he'd decided to wait until the next time he saw Remus to ask. Because he would most definitely be asking about all these strange occurrences. For now, he would tend to the animals before returning to his place behind the counter with a thoughtful little frown.]
He wasn't sure just how long he'd blanked out for, but he knew it had to be some time. And there was more than just missing Nifflers bothering him. For example. His bedroom had not at all been how he had left it, and the keepsake box he normally kept in his bottom most dresser drawer under quite a bit of clothing had been on top of the dresser. Several of his pictures had been taken out and put up on the dresser as well. Some articles of clothing were missing, as well as a scarlet and gold ribbon that had been in his keepsake box. There were not only long black hairs (mingled with a bit of dog fur) on his bed, but there was also a brush with similar long dark hairs threaded through the bristles. There was also some old robes that appeared to him to have been put through a shredder or something. They were tattered and filthy. . . And adult-sized.
Someone had definitely been staying in his room during. . .whatever it was that caused his black out. He wasn't at all sure what to make of it, but he'd decided to wait until the next time he saw Remus to ask. Because he would most definitely be asking about all these strange occurrences. For now, he would tend to the animals before returning to his place behind the counter with a thoughtful little frown.]
