Thanks and if he does, you probably won't have to, but I appreciate the added sentiment. Have a good day, Miss Stern.
Yup. Have fun!
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Thanks and if he does, you probably won't have to, but I appreciate the added sentiment. Have a good day, Miss Stern.
Yup. Have fun!

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I just... he's had a rough time with the last Hogwarts debacle and I don't get to be this for him very often and I want to help. What helps? What should I do? Please, I don't mean to be a bother, but this means a lot to me, Karis.
First of all, when he’s really bad off, he doesn’t like to be touched.
Kai, listen sweetie. I know that you care a lot for him and that he feels like it’s his job to take care of you, but he needs a support system too. Don’t try to belittle yourself to try making him feel better because it will not work. The easiest thing to do is to listen and let him burn himself out.If he’s really bad off, distraction won’t work. Sleep helps.
I swear to god that if he comes out of this worse off than before, I’m going to remove your scrotum and make you eat it for breakfast. I say this in only the fondest of terms.
Any tips on how to comfort a loved one? It's for a friend.
What’s he done?
If anyone ask, I was here || Louis & Kai
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"No no no. Not there. A little higher.” Louis had his hands up in a picture frame position, one eye squinted to make sure everything was aligned properly. “If you’re going to be bossy, then you do it yourself.” One of Louis’ friends snapped at him, earning a glare from the blond. “If you don’t want Jerry to know about what you did to him --” “You wouldn’t.” “Yeah, I would, now hurry up before someone comes by.” Almost instantly, a voice called over to them at the end of the corridor. “Hey! What are you doing?” Louis looked over at his friends then back at the figure who was now in a half jog towards them.
“No matter what, don’t tell on the other.” Louis told them, though it sounded more like a demand. He fist bumped all of them and they all went into a sprint in their different directions. Of course Louis would run up to the Ravenclaw tower. He sprinted for what seemed like a mile, but was only a hundred feet before casually walking into a crowd of people that were passing by. He smirked at himself, thinking himself out of the clear before the same voice as before called out. “Hey Blondie!” Louis didn’t bother looking back, pushing through the group and sprinting up the stairs. He looked back once, finding the man following him just close to his trail.Â
“Merlin.” He mumbled to himself, looking around before catching an area he was familiar with, sprinting through that corridor. He sped up at the turn and took a quick turn afterwards, a small shortcut to the common room that no one has figured out yet and ran up the stairs. Once at the top, he looked back and smirked when the man wasn’t on his trail anymore. He half jogs towards the way to the common room and quickly answered the question, darting to the first and only person he saw in the common room. “Hey.” He panted and made his way to the seat next to the other. “Malakai right? If anyone ask, I was here the whole time, okay?”
Carry on my wayward son, carry on.
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I highly suggest not reading anymore of what Mr. Riley sends you. He is clearly out of control and quite possibly out of his mind.
Greetings, mutually shiny turd!
I dare say I can handle whatever your miscreant of a walking shitfest can throw at me. I’m a big girl, after all.