Arthur Kirkland ☂ England (
rule_britannia) wrote in
sortinghat_rp2012-09-26 02:10 pm
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[His handwriting is barely legible, as if he's shaking so badly he can barely hold the quill]
I need some help
Hes dead hes
Eriqs dead I dont know what to do
fuck
I need some help
Eriqs dead I dont know what to do
fuck
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Common room.
I'm okay.
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[You might here the skritch of her quill and the soft padding sounds of her shoes.]
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Hullo, Rose.
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Hello, Arthur.
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Bloody hell, what happened to you?
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But more importantly, how are you?
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[He sighs and leans back, pushing a hand into his hair]
I wish I could say it's nothing that a good cup of tea couldn't fix, but.. damn, Rose. I'm not even sure what I'm supposed to be feeling right now.
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[Because what do you even call this?]
Do you think that it has to do with what's been happening. Not that I want to invalidate anything, but if this has to do with the odd occurrences, it might be temporary. Of course, it still is a rather cruel joke to do something of this caliber than undo it like it was a game.