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[After spending quite a bit of time reading through the network and enjoying the sensation of having a soul, Barty Crouch jr has decided it's time to post to the network. Get it over with, so to say.]

I am back.

[Suitably dramatic? Suitably dramatic.]

Also: Thank you, Will. We should talk.

[It might come across as a veiled threat. It very probably isn't.]

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You don't have to. Will knows.

I don't know about far, but at least a little. Will trusts me about that far, possibly.

Will is kind of an idiot sometimes.

I wouldn't say that. He's just kind.

With friends like you, who needs enemies?

My enemies can tell you that there are significant differences in treatment. Or they could, if they were still here.

Plenty of people remember what you did.

Sure they do, but they don't matter to me one way or the other. Takes two for friendship, it's not different with enemies.

You have a funny idea of friendship.

That it's a mutual predicament? I thought that was universally accepted, seems to be the moral of all those stories for children.

Using him as an alibi for arson.

He's rather gained in significance to me since then.

That can't mean anything good either.

I don't want him harmed and I don't want him to turn me away.

[Massive creeper vibes, Barty.]

Then you better not fuck up.

Keeping people safe is unfortunately not something I have excelled in. Revenge I can do.

Good thing I'm good at both.

I'm trying to improve myself. So don't worry about Will because of me.

Then prove it.

Only time can tell.

Better use it wisely.

I have no idea what I'd do without your advice.

[There's no end to scathing things she could say to that. Instead-]

Just don't fuck with Will.

Well.

Not unless he asks nicely.

[Oh gross.]

[He'd make him shower first!]

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