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[hollowchild]

Ah, hello. You've reached Sophie, but I must be in the midst of something. If you have a question about self-defense or Teachers' Council, leave a message letting me know what precisely you're interested in and I'll get back to you.

...everyone else, do as you do, I suppose.

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[wasthemaster]

That's debatable. I think my pinky on the left hand is still debating if it wants to bunk off.

[hollowchild]

Tell me you've seen a healer.

[wasthemaster]

Irrelevant. It'll be fine.

[hollowchild]

Not irrelevant, and go see a healer before I find you and drag you to one.

[wasthemaster]

I saw one when the battle was going on.

[hollowchild]

Draco.

[wasthemaster]

It's fine, Sophie. I promise.
...nothing else is quite fine at the moment, but my hands are.

[hollowchild]

No, nothing is particularly fine at all.

Do you want company? I could do with some.

[wasthemaster]

...wait, didn't you get my text from earlier?

[hollowchild]

Only these ones. You sent another?

[wasthemaster]

...fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck where did that go then.

[hollowchild]

Where did what go?

[wasthemaster]

It was really, really personal and now I don't know where it went.

[hollowchild]

That's...awkward.

But if it was someone who wanted to embarrass you, they probably would have replied already.

Where are you?

[wasthemaster]

Doesn't matter.

[And then a few minutes later.]

...ah. Well, thankfully your text went to another friend of mine. Not that I wanted him to see it, but at least I know.

[hollowchild]

That's not so bad.

But you didn't answer my question. Either of them, actually.

[wasthemaster]

Mm...what were they again? Network must not have sent them. [Nice try Malfoy.]

[hollowchild]

Draco, really. I am not quite that stupid.

Where are you?

[wasthemaster]

Tree. I was going to see Sunny soon, but...

[hollowchild]

But?

[wasthemaster]

Did you need something?

[hollowchild]

If I do, I couldn't tell you what. Sunny was the one who got the message for me? You should probably go to him, then.

[wasthemaster]

You're not mad, are you?

[hollowchild]

Of course not. Don't be ridiculous. All that matters is that something helps. It doesn't have anything to do with me.

And you know where to find me later if you want to.

[wasthemaster]

It's just death talk.