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Wood'sLittleFlower Brooke frowned as she looked over the girl. She didn't seem physically hurt. So, she could rule out the whole 'just fell down the moving staircase and it hurt more than ripping off Merlin's beard' scenario. That was definitely out.
She eyed the girl again, who seemed to be.. silent. Still. Maybe she didn't want to talk about it? Or.. just couldn't think about how to put it all into words? Though.. something should have come out by now. Right? She adjusted her purse's straps on her shoulder, mind racing with possibilities of what could have happened.
"What's wrong?" she tried again. "You could tell me, i mean- We barely know eachother and all so- it might be nice to get a different sort of perspective?" Right? Now come on, out with it.
Or.. Maybe she couldn't say it out loud because she didn't want to talk through tears? Maybe? HM. PUZZLE.
Louisa, among her misery and pain, wanted to gather all her left strength and smack the girl on her EMPTY head. But she didn't, for several reasons. First off, the girl was being nice and caring when she didin't have to. Second, the girl was probably her only way to get her voice back. Third, it was a pretty smart idea of the girl, considering her empty head so far, to suggest talking to a stranger. No judging, no nothing.
IF SHE COULD TALK.
The Ravenclaw sighed, silently, and tried to talk again but nothing came out. She then looked around her, trying to come up with something to save the situation. SOAP! Her hand grabbed one and scribbled on the mirror with shaking hand "
SILENCIO", and then pointed at her throat. GEDDIT?