Draco Malfoy (
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Thirteen ★ Video
[He had heavily debated on if he wanted to turn on the video feed, all things considered. His head was still pretty foggy and he was struggling to grasp the fact that he had disappeared for ten full days.
No, correction. He'd blown himself up on camera and then disappeared for ten full days. Urgh. How embarrassing.
He first took the time to sift through the messages left on his bracelet, baffled by the sheer amount of information (and slightly amused/unsettled. Davesprite what is wrong with you.) Then he realized there were several responses to his original message before the disaster struck.
…he was fucked, wasn't he? Alas, he knew he couldn't keep hiding so the best method was to be as nonchalant as possible. That meant showing his face whether he wanted to or not.
When the feed flickers on anyone watching will see a boy who looks sort of like he was hit by the Knight Bus. His hair's messy, there are bags under his eyes and there's the slightest hint of a five o'clock shadow on his chin.]
…hey. [Yes, Draco. After all this time, the most you can do is say hey.] Three things.
First of all, how many of you from that large influx of people are still here?
Two, what's the state of my apothecary?
And three, I'm in desperate need of an aspirin.
…oh, and four. If the gods would just allow for a little more freedom in alchemy…[He'll just grumble to himself.] I'm not done tweaking that formula, so I don't want to hear it. We're pretending nothing happened, understand? Just so we're clear.
No, correction. He'd blown himself up on camera and then disappeared for ten full days. Urgh. How embarrassing.
He first took the time to sift through the messages left on his bracelet, baffled by the sheer amount of information (and slightly amused/unsettled. Davesprite what is wrong with you.) Then he realized there were several responses to his original message before the disaster struck.
…he was fucked, wasn't he? Alas, he knew he couldn't keep hiding so the best method was to be as nonchalant as possible. That meant showing his face whether he wanted to or not.
When the feed flickers on anyone watching will see a boy who looks sort of like he was hit by the Knight Bus. His hair's messy, there are bags under his eyes and there's the slightest hint of a five o'clock shadow on his chin.]
…hey. [Yes, Draco. After all this time, the most you can do is say hey.] Three things.
First of all, how many of you from that large influx of people are still here?
Two, what's the state of my apothecary?
And three, I'm in desperate need of an aspirin.
…oh, and four. If the gods would just allow for a little more freedom in alchemy…[He'll just grumble to himself.] I'm not done tweaking that formula, so I don't want to hear it. We're pretending nothing happened, understand? Just so we're clear.
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How about instead you stay still and wait for me to find you? Please.
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...I'm fine, you know. I said sort of but it's marginal. Obsolete even. I didn't stay dead, after all.
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So? I've been scared. Maybe I'm trying to make myself feel better.
[ Huffing. ]
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Doubt it.
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I missed you. Please don't do that again.
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[ She's jogging. ]
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Why's the apartment a wreck by the way?
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[ She's crossing into the park, trying to figure out which tree he might be in, or if she's even in the right section of the park. ]
And, ummm, you can just ignore all the messages I sent. Don't bother reading them!!
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[There's a thump to her left. That sure is Draco's left shoe that just fell out of the tree from a bunch of branches.]
...sort of late for that. I read them all.
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[ But she's shutting the bracelet off, boosting herself up into the tree (and using her growth powers to sprout enough short, fat branches to make it almost as easy as climbing a ladder.) ]
Then you have to delete them from your memory immediately.
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He's in his clothes from ten days ago and they're obviously stained and tattered from his explosion. He's curled up on a branch almost as if its a chair and he just waves at her. There are some bandages on his hands from burns that he dressed before he took off his bracelet and disappeared but otherwise he's okay.]
Maybe I don't feel like it.
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[ She doesn't like seeing the state of his clothes, but she does like seeing him, and she is awkwardly making her way across the branch, reaching out and sort of just touching his knee. ]
Hi.
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Hi.
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What if I cry anyway?
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...whatever. [That is to say that's fine. Just. Sit there and don't move ktnx.]
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-- I kept trying to get ready for it, you know? For your name disappearing. I think that's why I sent so many messages. It was just really, really good to see that your name was always on the list.
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[ Stupid. She hates getting emotional - getting emotional just gets people hurt, but the adrenaline of finding him unexpectedly (and nearly running over to the park) has her almost shaking. ]
Osiris forgot all about you. Someone else adopted him.
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