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[berrying]

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[berrying]

you don't have to call me mr
or apologize.

my friends found me the next day and did a healing ritual on me so i'm back to normal.

( he doesn't mention the part where they had to re-break his leg, or that the healing ritual was a blood ritual, but that's fine. )

i owe you my life. i don't say that lightly.

[theunluckygirl]

[oh okay we're doing the informal route here she sees. Now she feels a bit silly writing so formally.

The words 'I'm sorry' and 'my apologies' are written and crossed out MANY times]

I apologize often. I'll try to curtail it.

You don't have to. Owe me your life, I mean. I barely know what to do with my own. I just like to help.

But I'm glad you're doing well, and that you found your friends too! It'll be easier to not go at this alone.

[berrying]

i don't think anyone has a damn clue what to do with their lives here to be honest, but i like to help, too. so let me.

like you said, better to not do it alone.