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BanaBatGirl · 09-13-2020, 06:41 PM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Luther did not follow Davie anywhere, BUT Davie was obviously lucky Luther happened to come upon him literally everywhere because he was always saving his butt. Well, not always, but Luther liked to think so.

David was disoriented, wasn't he? Why... was he looking down at his hands as if they weren't his? Gloved hands. "Nice gloves," Luther commented sarcastically. Who even wore hands anymore who didn't wanna hide their fingerprints? "What? Uhh, I didn't put anything on you, man," Luther was disgusted but also wanted to laugh at the thought. "Who even wears gloves at this time and age," he continued, leading his cousin out of the chamber and towards where they would find a healer. Also also, how come Airey didn't show up after the patronus? Maybe he was in a meeting... yeah, prolly just decided to leave it to The Man Luther. Beam.

Sure he didn't. David's head hurt too much to continue to bother Luther about this. Instead, he slipped the gloves off his hands and folded them together, tucking them into one of the pockets of his suit. He'd investigate these later and try to recall if he had put them on or... or why he was wearing them?

"Anyway, isn't this the Healer station?" he inquired as they approached the clean and white room of medical care. David stopped a little short of the door though. He didn't really want to go in, even though he was now pressing one of his palms to his pounding forehead.

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BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Luther did not follow Davie anywhere, BUT Davie was obviously lucky Luther happened to come upon him literally everywhere because he was always saving his butt. Well, not always, but Luther liked to think so. David was disoriented, wasn't he? Why... was he looking down at his hands as if they weren't his? Gloved hands. "Nice gloves," Luther commented sarcastically. Who even wore hands anymore who didn't wanna hide their fingerprints? "What? Uhh, I didn't put anything on you, man," Luther was disgusted but also wanted to laugh at the thought. "Who even wears gloves at this time and age," he continued, leading his cousin out of the chamber and towards where they would find a healer. Also also, how come Airey didn't show up after the patronus? Maybe he was in a meeting... yeah, prolly just decided to leave it to The Man Luther. Beam. Sure he didn't. David's head hurt too much to continue to bother Luther about this. Instead, he slipped the gloves off his hands and folded them together, tucking them into one of the pockets of his suit. He'd investigate these later and try to recall if he had put them on or... or why he was wearing them? "Anyway, isn't this the Healer station?" he inquired as they approached the clean and white room of medical care. David stopped a little short of the door though. He didn't really want to go in, even though he was now pressing one of his palms to his pounding forehead. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind