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Via 2
Via Hillier - dark witch
- "Night is when we slake our thirst."
Message Me - 00:03, January 25, 2016 (UTC)
The way the apartment looks (not that it's messy or anything), it's obvious someone's lived here while he was in St. Mungo's. She missed him and she wasn't allowed to see him and now he's back. She sits on the other end of the couch, cross-legged and turned to face him. "You're back." she says, definitely not bothering to hide the smile on her face. "You're alive, and you're better, and you're back."



Via 2
Via Hillier - dark witch
- "Night is when we slake our thirst."
Message Me - 00:14, January 25, 2016 (UTC)
"Better now that you're better." she says, frowning a little because of how tired he looks. "You sure you don't want to rest? You sound exhausted."



Via 2
Via Hillier - dark witch
- "Night is when we slake our thirst."
Message Me - 00:26, January 25, 2016 (UTC)
Her heart melts. "I love you." she says, she loves him so much. "I'm so glad you're back. They never let me visit you because I'd get sick and it was so dreadfully boring without you and then I'd hear about people dying from this stupid sickness but you're alive and you're home and – " She bites her lip to cut herself off and avoid rambling for even longer. "I'm just really happy you're home."



Via 2
Via Hillier - dark witch
- "Night is when we slake our thirst."
Message Me - 00:35, January 25, 2016 (UTC)
"Of course." she says, nodding her head. "Sorry for just staying here while you were gone. Should've probably asked you about that..."



Via 2
Via Hillier - dark witch
- "Night is when we slake our thirst."
Message Me - 00:46, January 25, 2016 (UTC)
She lets out a little sigh of relief, as if she was actually worried that he'd have a problem with her staying here. She was. "That's great to know." she says.



Via 2
Via Hillier - dark witch
- "Night is when we slake our thirst."
Message Me - 00:55, January 25, 2016 (UTC)
She's confused at his tone. "You have nothing to be sorry for. At all. Ever." she says.



Via 2
Via Hillier - dark witch
- "Night is when we slake our thirst."
Message Me - 01:11, January 25, 2016 (UTC)
When he doesn't reply, she frowns. "You have nothing to be sorry for." she repeats, "Seriously. You did nothing wrong. It's not like you could control getting sick."



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