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a meme journal ([personal profile] waitingforsin) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2012-09-25 08:18 pm
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Body Heat Meme

The Body Heat Meme



Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.
Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket.
A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!
So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!
Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.
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[personal profile] barguist 2012-09-26 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
I haven't done the sticking charm in years, Moony, please. You can't still be sore about the third years seeing your pants. [ Sirius tries to summon the energy to be properly put out, but ends up simply sounding vaguely petulant.

At least Remus is smiling a bit, that's always a good sign. ]
If this is some sort of attempt to get me to mother you, I'm afraid I've never been any good at it. You'll have to invite Peter or Lily over, get them to play fussy mum. [ Sirius weaves his fingers through the fringe on the only decorative pillow in the flat, tugging at it as he considers Remus across the few inches of blankets between them. ] It didn't taste terrible, though. You ought to give it a try, stroke my ego a bit.
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[personal profile] moonillness 2012-09-26 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
I didn't say I was mad. [Of course he had never forgotten it. But the man did have some of his dignity.

Rolling on to his side to face Sirius, the scrawnier boy curled slightly, Sirius' leg slipping off his ankle. He was still cold and only furrowed his brow at the other.]
I'm sure it's fine. I'm just tired.

[He was never hungry when he was this tired. It probably explained why he was thin. He really is rubbish at taking care of himself.]

And I don't need you being my mum. I can manage, thanks.