[Snape decided to take a pass on heading back out into town today, what with all the pretendy witches running around. Instead, he's practicing some magic on himself and is recording his efforts. He's gotten a bit tired of his arm being in a sling
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Where are you? Are you okay?
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Do not tell Dr. Jones. Do I make myself clear?
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Well, the pain would go away, at least. He could spend his next fifteen minutes of consciousness trying to come up with a way to fix the new issue he'd created.
He motioned with his good arm to the medical texts occupying the nearest bookshelf. "Help me, if you would."
It was the closest he was going to come to saying "please" today.
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Tony rushed back over to Snape, lifting his hands and said, "In advance? I'm really, really sorry." With that, he cast the spell. His heart pounded in his chest from the strain of the spell, but Snape's shoulder would begin to knit itself together, but all the pain he would experience from this wound was condensed, magnifying it to an incredible level. But it would heal, and after experiencing enough pain to make any sane person question if it was worth it, that, too, would fade in a few minutes.
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This, however, was unbearable. In the shock and suddenness of it, he started to scream.
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"Some warning would have been appreciated!" he shouted, then paled. He'd left the audio feed on. Martha was going to think Tony had just tried to murder him. She was going to come running, because that was what Martha did.
He shot Tony an exasperated look and pointed to the door. "Get out before someone comes and tries to arrest one of us."
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And then Snape told him to get out before someone tried to arrest one of them, so he did, hurrying out of the room. It probably sounded like Snape was being murdered in that room, after all.
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