[His grin, again, makes his impression worse: gaunt and jaundiced and yellowy teeth. Too skeletal to signal proper amusement. The last time Sirius saw his reflection was a dog's reflection in a puddle of water, but he knows what he got to look like.
And he knows what he's worth, which is very little anymore. And also a great deal, if sanity ever stops feeling like a handful of powdered salamander.]
And if I don't, I'll be left to starve. Inspiring.
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And he knows what he's worth, which is very little anymore. And also a great deal, if sanity ever stops feeling like a handful of powdered salamander.]
And if I don't, I'll be left to starve. Inspiring.