Arthur Kirkland ☂ England (
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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
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Eriqs dead I dont know what to do
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I need some help
Eriqs dead I dont know what to do
fuck
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Herbert, it's... it's been a few hours. I mean, you could try, but even by the time you get to me... There might not be enough neural function left to really... bring me back. And as hilarious as shambling zombies are, that would be a rather undignified thing to subject me to, don't you think? Besides, did you ever get to even try the goat yet?
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Well. [after a moment] I suppose this is giving you all sorts of personal experience with, you know, the spiritual side of existence. [It is one of Eriq's areas of interest, after all.] And you can go where you like, now. Even the girl's dorms.
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It is, yes. It would be nice if it were temporary, I suppose, but... well, regardless, I am not going to let it stop me.
[He blushes a bit at the mention of the girls' dorms a little, just a slight graying of his cheeks] I actually had no intention of doing that.
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[He glances away at Eriq's blush, though, his look a bit pensive and sad. There's an almost visible change on his face, a look when it's clear he's decided to change to subject, and not examine the thing he really, really doesn't want to.] Anyway, what are you going to do tonight? Do ghosts sleep?