__<br/><br/>Remus had been excited to see that Sirius had wanted to stick around for longer than a drink; they had probably shared another two over the course of their conversation, though Remus barely remembered having them, only aware of the fact that he hadn't wanted it to end. There was 10 years of life lived Remus wanted to share with Sirius, and like wise wanted to hear about. Sirius had disappeared so abruptly that Remus could have asked him to narrate his life day by day, finding such joy in getting to know Sirius all over.<br/>Remus didn't fully regain any sense of time or space until Kingsley suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye. Turning towards him, his expression was blank with lack of understanding, as if he didn't recognize the man towering in front of him. Kingsley just met his eye grinning, offering Remus' his coat.<br/>It was clear that, while Remus did take it, he had failed to gather his thoughts, his attention still drunkenly on Sirius. He parted his lips, but never got to phrase a question.<br/>"We're heading out," Kingsley graciously explained, humoured on Remus' behalf. He had already taken a step back, sending Sirius a polite smile, before directing his parting words towards Remus. "I'll see you Monday, Remus."<br/>"Yeah, I'll see you," Remus blinked, a sheepish grin growing, having barely remembered that he had arrived with Kingsley and Lewis in the first place.