[Hermione has finally found the library and has surrounded herself with various volumes and books while quickly dabbing away notes on old parchment. The towers seem to never end, rows of finely stacked books keep filing around her. Beside her on what appears to be a very modified couch rests an empty space. She keeps turning to eye it nervously
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Such a foul tongue. You must be feeling better.
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I'm fine.
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[Awkward silence is awkward?]
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Matron says thank you...
For trying to help out at the infirmary.
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You can tell them it was nothing. I did what I had to do.
[And now she's waiting for something else. Because she doesn't want you keeping your pride unbroken, you wouldn't learn anything from this experience.]
Hopefully I can be trusted now.
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Pheh! You tell them yourself. I'm not a messenger.
And I don't know what you're talking about. Trust what?
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You could at least spare me your ill moods, foolish boy. You're impossible!
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Anyway...
Thanks for the help.
Matron, I mean. She... [mumble, mumble.]
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I'm an Exorcist of the Black Order. What you consider an act of good means nothing to me. I was doing my duty and you happened to be there.
I owe you no thanks.
If you want to make friends, you came to the wrong person. You're all the same to me.
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If you won't give me thanks than show me respect. I'm no fool.
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[And a sigh of impatience.]
I am not apologizing, if I offended you I suggest you speak.
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