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I am not shy. I don’t hate people. I simply have respect for their little friendships and small talks. Therefore, I don’t invade. I am an Introvert.
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healerlupin:
Yeah, you’re good to go. I only wanted to double check myself. I’m used to much smaller bodies.
“I appreciate it. I’ll--- I suppose I’ll see you when I see you.”
healerlupin:
Oh. Of course.
“So, should I-- should I be ready to be on my way?”
healerlupin:
For?
“Your candor.”
healerlupin:
I may be splitting hairs but I think it was more a continual adjustment rather than it was a long one. Somehow it feels like long implies that I was unhappy, and I wasn’t.
Louis nodded slowly, absorbing the information one detail at a time. It was logical, yes, but more so reassuring---to which he felt gratitude and relief.
“Thank you, Teddy.”
healerlupin:
Not at all. It’s quite the adjustment, really.
Was it a long adjustment? For you.
healerlupin:
Brilliant. Doing well, past that?
Is it terribly dull of me to admit I miss school?
healerlupin:
Minutes. Sorry. Technically it should be seven, with a buffer.
I can manage minutes.
healerlupin:
I wouldn’t as much as you can. I can’t tell you where the tear is being here, though I believe it’s just there. Stay off of it for a good… eight or nine hours, yeah? I’m sorry this is as specific as I can get.
Eight or nine hours?
healerlupin:
Worth checking.
Alright.
Should I walk on it?
healerlupin:
How much pressure can you put on it?
Most of my body weight, I suppose.
healerlupin:
Were you wearing heels, too?
healerlupin:
Go on, let me see it.
I think it’s just twisted... It’s the left ankle.
lucabeepbeep:
Depending on who waited on you, I apologize.
Oh?
lucabeepbeep:
I suddenly feel the need to take advantage of that information.
You’ve been to Spintwitches then?
I have-- yes.
lucabeepbeep:
Ace. How are you with spur of the moment adventures, mate?
I’m almost afraid to ask how exactly.
I’m usually rather rigid, admittedly. Fortunately, you caught me on a rather good day.
I’m not sure, actually. It just sounds rather familiar.
lucabeepbeep:
That I am. If I’m right, the next one will be on you
Luca. Luca Stebbins, Pleasure.
I’ll accept those terms.
Stebbins... I know that surname.