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[swanchang]

I'm shaking, really terribly shaking, but we're ALIVE and FINE and SAFE. How WONDERFUL

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[zanyzacharias]

I don't even know where to start looking for you! Are you still in London? Wh- What do you mean Corner is dead?

[twerpin]

Anthony probably killed him.

[bootme]

Right.

[twerpin]

Well we know for sure it wasn't you this time.

[bootme]

Thank the Good Sweet Lord for the smallest of blessings, right?

[brockadoodle]

I'm not sure about that.

Or anything.

[bootme]

Same.

[brockadoodle]

I feel as if I should be apologising to someone, or praying. But it would just be attrition.

[bootme]

I don't know much about any of that.

[brockadoodle]

He did.

[bootme]

But I don't.

And more to the point, I don't care and I don't think I ever have cared.

[brockadoodle]

But he cared.

Sorry. I'll stop now.

[swanchang]

Oh god, doesn't anyone remember him before his parents died? That sweet, funny boy who would never stop talking and cracking jokes, loved a good game of Quidditch, and could that boy make my knees turn into jelly. He also wasn't a saint, miracle worker, or anything like that. He was just nice, which is rare these days so I can see why so many people would be absolutely astonished at so much of it in one person.

[brockadoodle]

Mmhmm. I remember.

[bootme]

I remember, at least.

I remember it all.

[bootme]

Yes. Because he was good and perfect and loved and all that shite and I'm not.