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Well, and here's the other boot dropping. I thought it might do eventually.
Belletrix Lestrange is here on the ward, questioning Carrow. And she's forced me to allow Alecto back in, blast it.
Fortunately--and you will understand the black irony I intend here--something at supper has sorely disagreed with a great many digestive tracts. Explosively so. Bi-directionally.
Paracelsus knows I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy, but I'm unconscionably relieved to be unable to speak to her for more than a moment and in passing.
More later as this deluge permits.
Belletrix Lestrange is here on the ward, questioning Carrow. And she's forced me to allow Alecto back in, blast it.
Fortunately--and you will understand the black irony I intend here--something at supper has sorely disagreed with a great many digestive tracts. Explosively so. Bi-directionally.
Paracelsus knows I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy, but I'm unconscionably relieved to be unable to speak to her for more than a moment and in passing.
More later as this deluge permits.