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It hardly seems worth it to complain about this port.
If I still had the inclination - coupled with staggeringly high levels of opiates in my system - I might add "dilophosaurus" to my list of horrific deaths. Spat upon by a frilled monstrosity and subsequently eaten. Number thirty-seven.
[...Yep. Someone might be starting to go a little stir-crazy.]
It's not nearly so entertaining without Elphaba to weigh in, though, is it? "Well, I suppose I've graduated", and suddenly there's an empty room on the seventh floor. How deplorably anti-climactic.
Arthas, pull your weight.
[Private to Lupin]
I am making a deductive leap and assuming you are the one that told Black about my actions in 1997.
A word of advice: if you know all of the facts surrounding the death of someone for whom many hold great regard - Albus Dumbledore, shall we say? - and decide to share that I am his murderer with a man who is both mentally and emotionally unstable, it might behoove you to quantify that information with accurate details.
Or were you sending Black to finish me off in your stead?
I was deliberately keeping this information from him, you imbecile. What good does it do him to know Dumbledore is dead, or that I killed him? Or why? What purpose does it serve save to cause him more mental anguish?
[NOPE NOT CONCERN. HATE YOU, LUPIN.]
He knows I assumed the position of headmaster after. You've given him half the story; now go explain the whys and wherefores, or you can suffer another month without your precious potion.
Not one word about my memories. Are we clear? Not one word to him.
If I still had the inclination - coupled with staggeringly high levels of opiates in my system - I might add "dilophosaurus" to my list of horrific deaths. Spat upon by a frilled monstrosity and subsequently eaten. Number thirty-seven.
[...Yep. Someone might be starting to go a little stir-crazy.]
It's not nearly so entertaining without Elphaba to weigh in, though, is it? "Well, I suppose I've graduated", and suddenly there's an empty room on the seventh floor. How deplorably anti-climactic.
Arthas, pull your weight.
[Private to Lupin]
I am making a deductive leap and assuming you are the one that told Black about my actions in 1997.
A word of advice: if you know all of the facts surrounding the death of someone for whom many hold great regard - Albus Dumbledore, shall we say? - and decide to share that I am his murderer with a man who is both mentally and emotionally unstable, it might behoove you to quantify that information with accurate details.
Or were you sending Black to finish me off in your stead?
I was deliberately keeping this information from him, you imbecile. What good does it do him to know Dumbledore is dead, or that I killed him? Or why? What purpose does it serve save to cause him more mental anguish?
[NOPE NOT CONCERN. HATE YOU, LUPIN.]
He knows I assumed the position of headmaster after. You've given him half the story; now go explain the whys and wherefores, or you can suffer another month without your precious potion.
Not one word about my memories. Are we clear? Not one word to him.