"I'm fine, really," he says, which is rather a moot point when he's clinging to the side of the bench and trying to keep himself from falling over. "Just screwed up with a potion, is all," he tries to wave off her concern when he almost loses his balance again. "I'm sorry, I know what this looks like. I promise I'm not drunk, really."
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Date: 2014-08-22 02:07 pm (UTC)