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.
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!
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That's awful...and someone cast that on your other self?
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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...
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[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.]
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[so morbid]
R-Right, okay! It's- [PHONE NUMBER HERE]
C-Call me if you ever need me.
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Thanks. Sorry to be so morbid about this, but... I didn't know how else to explain it.
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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.
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[Derek stands up to leave.]
It was... nice talking to you Elliot. We should hang out some time. You're an interesting guy.
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You too Derek! I had a good time! Er, yelling letters and curse talks aside.