[He's hauled himself out of the pod for the time being, clearly just. so bored of sitting in there. He still looks pretty thrashed, his nose is broken, and the hole in his chest is barely healed over. when he talks, it's with a bit of a wheeze. but he's upright! and not currently bleeding.]
Primrose. I feel instantly cheered up seeing your face, you know.
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Primrose. I feel instantly cheered up seeing your face, you know.
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[ Primrose offers him a faint smile, even if concern is evident in her gaze. ]
You needn't talk if it pains you. Rather, I won't linger.
[ HE'S CLEARLY STILL A MESS. ]
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Absolutely not. Not even death has managed to stop it so far. Still blabbering on here, aren't I?
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So you are. For whose sake, I wonder?
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But Primrose does lower her hand after a moment, sighing softly. ]
I will only say this once, so do not ask me to repeat it.
But I'm glad you still draw breath enough to speak so frivolously.
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I'm just as good at listening as I at running my mouth. So I'd never ask you to repeat it.
... Glad to get to see you again too.
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You had many people worried, Molly. Pray do watch your step in the future so that I won't find them weeping in the corridors.
[ Yes, that's what she truly wants to avoid. ]