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Aug. 19th, 2008 10:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tibetanmethodThere's no glow around the door.
Cooper puts a hand on the knob, and turns: the door is wide open, and it's not that the wards know him, it's that they're not there.
Any character left to the room is in memory.
Delicately, with no sign that he's doing anything but being careful, taking care, Cooper lowers himself to the floor. He could sit up straight -- he does, he's good at that, he's always very careful about it -- but instead he sits with his back flat against the wall and his legs crossed.
His forearms rest on his knees, his palms turned up.
Cooper tilts his head back against the wall, brown eyes wide open, and stares at the crown molding on the other side of the room.
Harry will come find him, if there's an emergency.
Harry's good like that.
(I hope you know that Harry and I consider you not only a friend, but one of those rare few who shares our ideals.)
Harry doesn't know.
Cooper will tell him.
Later.
Cooper puts a hand on the knob, and turns: the door is wide open, and it's not that the wards know him, it's that they're not there.
Any character left to the room is in memory.
Delicately, with no sign that he's doing anything but being careful, taking care, Cooper lowers himself to the floor. He could sit up straight -- he does, he's good at that, he's always very careful about it -- but instead he sits with his back flat against the wall and his legs crossed.
His forearms rest on his knees, his palms turned up.
Cooper tilts his head back against the wall, brown eyes wide open, and stares at the crown molding on the other side of the room.
Harry will come find him, if there's an emergency.
Harry's good like that.
(I hope you know that Harry and I consider you not only a friend, but one of those rare few who shares our ideals.)
Harry doesn't know.
Cooper will tell him.
Later.
