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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[she settles herself beside him, then reaches into her bag and produces a bottle of asprin and her water bottle]
Here, this first.
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...thanks. That'll probably last for a bit.
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You're going to slosh.
[but she just takes the bottles back and puts them in her bag]
It's been an eventful few days, and you look more or less like unadulterated hell, so I'm going to hug you and you're going to just have to accept that for a minute, all right?
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So I read. Can't believe I missed everything. [But he's giving her a skeptical look.] ...erm. Is that really necessary? [Yes Draco putting on a front is totally what you should do right now.]
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[to her questionable credit, she actually considers for a moment]
Actually, yes, it kind of is. For me.
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[He just tilts his head a bit.]
Mm...if you insist. Just...be careful.
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[she's careful, twisting so that she's more or less facing him and wrapping her arms around him from the side. it tilts him a bit, so that his head is close to her shoulder, but doesn't actually require any participation on his part unless he decides he wants to give it]
I want to shake you, you know, for taking your bracelet off. Maybe once you're feeling better. Mostly I'm just glad you're back.
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[He just settles for dropping his head on her shoulder but otherwise not really participating. He's still a little uncertain if he's awake and alive or if this some sort of weird dream.]
I didn't exactly do it all on purpose.
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[that's okay, he can have hairpets without participating. it obviously doesn't matter to her that he exploded and then went a week and a half without a shower]
No, I know. If I thought you did I'd be livid and you wouldn't have gotten any aspirin.
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Now how come Pyro of all people got to kill him?
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[but she makes an amused sound]
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[she rests her head lightly against his, and he can feel her shoulder relax. maybe he wasn't the only one who wasn't quite sure how real this is]
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