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[fiddlestick]

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[blondferret]

I really can't you much more about it. It's painful as fuck though. And I'm pretty sure you can't heal it by any non-magical means. The blood loss was really fast and he was having trouble breathing.

[fiddlestick]

[Crap...]

That's awful...and someone cast that on your other self?

[blondferret]

Yeah. This asshole named Harry Potter. What worries me is... what if I get that injury, that curse. One of my friends got a fresh gun shot wound his other self got. I'm pretty sure my other self dies from this curse. I don't want to die!

[fiddlestick]

[oh sweet jeez this escalated quickly]

H-Hey! I'm sure you're not going to die! If something happens, j-just come to me and I'll see if I can heal it!

But I'm sure it'll be okay...

[blondferret]

I don't think I come come to you if I'm sliced open and dying but...

[Derek takes out his phone.]

What's your number? Maybe if someone is with me if it happens they can call you. Maybe I'll put a note next to your name, "Call if I a dying."

[Derek is grinning slightly at his last comment.]

[fiddlestick]

Uh....

[so morbid]

R-Right, okay! It's- [PHONE NUMBER HERE]

C-Call me if you ever need me.

[blondferret]

[Derek enters the number into his phone and saves it.]

Thanks. Sorry to be so morbid about this, but... I didn't know how else to explain it.

[fiddlestick]

No, no- it's okay! It's better to be safe than sorry.

[blondferret]

Do you need help with anything else? Sorting?

[fiddlestick]

[he thinks]

Um...no. I should be okay! You've already done so much...thank you. You probably save me at least a few hours of work.

[blondferret]

Alright then!

[Derek stands up to leave.]

It was... nice talking to you Elliot. We should hang out some time. You're an interesting guy.

[fiddlestick]

Aww...thanks.

You too Derek! I had a good time! Er, yelling letters and curse talks aside.