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[smartass_carrow]

I'm supposed to know her. I know it. I can feel it. But I can't... It's hurts to much to think about it. I can't even try. My head feels like it's cracking open each time I do. Dolohov's not helping either. I have no clue why I ended up there. The book was opened to memory charms. I think I enlisted Dolohov's help in erasing my own memories. I

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[reggie_b_cool]

Excuse me?

[smartass_carrow]

Er... you're excused?

[reggie_b_cool]

You can't just announce that you're getting smashed and expect me not to care.

[smartass_carrow]

I'm not... I mean, I don't- Forget it, I just... Reg, don't worry. I can take care of myself.

[reggie_b_cool]

Oh no, you can not. Wait one second - I'll come find you.

[smartass_carrow]

Er. WHAT?! No, I'm fine. Really. Don't come.

[reggie_b_cool]

Amycus.

[smartass_carrow]

... erm. Just don't come, alright?

[reggie_b_cool]

But you're worrying me, Amy.

[smartass_carrow]

Ugh. What-? Sorry, what did you say?