Chester was worried about her lately more than ever. Especially with the way Marcel had spoken to him. So on top of thinking he needed to do some investigating himself, he also just needed to speak to his best friend about what had gone down with himself and Henrik. He had no time for lying to her and no time for bullshit. And right now, that bullshit was Henrik Mikaelson. He knew how much the guy meant to Hazel and though a little bias because she’s his best friend, he needed to tell her what Henrik had done to him. It wasn’t right to say it over text. “Hey, H” he gave her a warm grin before he slides himself in a sit next to her after limping there. He’d used medicine he’d had to get himself to even walk without further damaging himself after digging through his grandfather’s person grimoiries. Though it’s only temporary. He should really be resting like his doctor told him. “Look, you know me. I’m just going to cut to the chase here, H..” He waited a few seconds before he just spat it out because waiting would do more harm than good. “Henrik put me in hospital.” He just looked for a reaction. “That’s what’s with the meds thing.”
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