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May 26, 2007 21:44:59 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 26, 2007 21:44:59 GMT
"Yes, I am," I say flipping my hair over my shoulder, an old habit."Surprised you recongized me though,"
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May 27, 2007 9:10:47 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 9:10:47 GMT
"I've been spending a lot of time there recently. Saw you once." I say. "I need help. Medical help. Not for me, I just need advice for something. Willing to help me out?"
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May 27, 2007 14:24:53 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 27, 2007 14:24:53 GMT
I sigh,"Fine I'll help."
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May 27, 2007 14:27:26 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 14:27:26 GMT
"Don't sound so enthusiastic." I roll my eyes. "Look my br-...some guy I know, was attacked by something. Some creature thing, I've been looking after him the best I can, but he won't stop bleeding. I've tried healing him, even muggle stitches, but the wounds won't close. Do you know why? And do you know how I can make it better?"
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May 27, 2007 14:28:54 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 27, 2007 14:28:54 GMT
"Oh no," I say realizing what spell had been used. "How long has he been like this?" I ask.
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May 27, 2007 14:29:58 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 14:29:58 GMT
"A day."
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May 27, 2007 14:31:55 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 27, 2007 14:31:55 GMT
"So it's not that bad," I push a strand of hair behind my ear. I turn and grab the package jamming back into my cloak,"This can wait," I say grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the store,"Take me to him."
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May 27, 2007 14:33:04 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 14:33:04 GMT
"I don't-...I-...Is he going to die if I don't?"
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May 27, 2007 14:34:28 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 27, 2007 14:34:28 GMT
"Depends on how big the wound is," I tell him,"How many times have you tried healing it?"
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May 27, 2007 14:35:41 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 14:35:41 GMT
"Every minute, I've been there. And I've hardly left."
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May 27, 2007 14:38:08 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 27, 2007 14:38:08 GMT
"Dammit," I mutter,"Ian you have to get me to him."
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May 27, 2007 14:41:06 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 14:41:06 GMT
I pause, "Alright, but, don't freak out or anything." I say, hoping she wouldn't recognise him from the forest the other night.
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May 27, 2007 14:47:27 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 27, 2007 14:47:27 GMT
"Why would I freak out?" I ask,"I'm a healer, I"ve seen a lot of things other people probably couldn't stomach."
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May 27, 2007 14:57:22 GMT
Post by Ian Hunt on May 27, 2007 14:57:22 GMT
"Fine." I say. "Well..." I offer her my arm, ready to side-along apparate.
[[I'll start a new thread in the shrieking shack and say he's there.]]
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May 27, 2007 14:58:29 GMT
Post by Madeline Speare on May 27, 2007 14:58:29 GMT
I take his arm gripping it tightly,"Let's just go, we've got no time to waste," I say.
[[okay meet you there.]]
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