 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
David didn't answer Luther. His head was really pounding now and he had started grinding his teeth, as though this would help distract him from the pain in his temple.
"I have a headache," he stated bluntly to the Healer, closing one eye now in case that made it better. "Can you make my headache go away?"
FYI, that headache's name was Luther... only joking. David knew he'd better not say anything else negative. He should probably be grateful that Luther had found him and not someone else. He still had questions for his cousin, like how long had he been sleeping there, and was he going to report this to their boss.
But first, could the healer guide him to a chair or something because he was squinting and seeing very poorly and feeling like sleeping again....
__________________
yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________
__________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind |