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kayquilz · 12-04-2020, 01:41 AM

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Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow

You know that thing where you feel secondhand embarrassment for other people so strongly that you actually cringe? Well Emilia was experiencing that right now. And she thought she'd been having a morning. She should really just pretend she hadn't seen, right? Only the guy had clearly scalded himself and made a mess of the pristine healer station and the last thing the guy needed was to be reprimanded for it. She couldn't just leave. She had to help.

"If you're going to burn yourself, I suppose it's lucky to do it here." She offered the familiar face from law enforcement a sympathetic smile and removed her wand from its holster, already cleaning the spots he'd missed. "Are you alright?"

"I was just thinking the same thing!" he said with a small grin without thinking - because if he HAD been thinking, he would have blushed and tried to duck into the healing station to hide - but it spurted out without much though. His cheeks brightened with redness.

Yikes.

Okay.

Someone had seen his catastrophe, and he had been GOOFILY smiling a second ago, and his entire world was clearly over now. He would never ever live this down in his head until he panicked about something else tomorrow and forgot about this. Relax. He could hear Logan's voice in his head. He did miss his brother sometimes, okay?

"I'm fine, yes. It's just hot coffee. I've been injured by worse, thankfully. If the worst injury I've ever sustained was hot coffee, I've lived a pretty boring life." Scottie was lying because he did, in fact, live a boring life according to him. Or was it...? Because sometimes it didn't feel boring. Maybe his LIFE wasn't boring, but he was. BUT that made his brain hurt, and he was suddenly very concerned he was boring.

WAS HE?!

"So uh...did you...see....my entire kerfuffle?"

12-04-2020, 01:41 AM	#10 (permalink)
kayquilz Granian Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Bikini Bottom Posts: 21,189 Hogwarts RPG Name: Roman Gellar Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arden Toros Gryffindor Graduated x4 x1	A Poop * k8 * Quote: Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow You know that thing where you feel secondhand embarrassment for other people so strongly that you actually cringe? Well Emilia was experiencing that right now. And she thought she'd been having a morning. She should really just pretend she hadn't seen, right? Only the guy had clearly scalded himself and made a mess of the pristine healer station and the last thing the guy needed was to be reprimanded for it. She couldn't just leave. She had to help. "If you're going to burn yourself, I suppose it's lucky to do it here." She offered the familiar face from law enforcement a sympathetic smile and removed her wand from its holster, already cleaning the spots he'd missed. "Are you alright?" "I was just thinking the same thing!" he said with a small grin without thinking - because if he HAD been thinking, he would have blushed and tried to duck into the healing station to hide - but it spurted out without much though. His cheeks brightened with redness. Yikes. Okay. Someone had seen his catastrophe, and he had been GOOFILY smiling a second ago, and his entire world was clearly over now. He would never ever live this down in his head until he panicked about something else tomorrow and forgot about this. Relax. He could hear Logan's voice in his head. He did miss his brother sometimes, okay? "I'm fine, yes. It's just hot coffee. I've been injured by worse, thankfully. If the worst injury I've ever sustained was hot coffee, I've lived a pretty boring life." Scottie was lying because he did, in fact, live a boring life according to him. Or was it...? Because sometimes it didn't feel boring. Maybe his LIFE wasn't boring, but he was. BUT that made his brain hurt, and he was suddenly very concerned he was boring. WAS HE?! "So uh...did you...see....my entire kerfuffle?" __________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin