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DuckyLinJi Mason thought for a moment as Dora asked if she could heal his wound. There was a hint of doubtfulness in his eyes and he wanted to say that he'd prefered a qualified Healer to look at it. But then again, she did follow him here instead of celebrating with the other competitors so maybe he should give her the benefit of the doubt.
"OK...just...be careful" he said as he brought his arm closer to her. Oh gosh this wasn't going to hurt right????
"I don't think that feast is mandatory though" though maybe it was for the competitors? To put them in the spotlight like some sort of attraction. Mason frowned at his thoughts. If that was true he was glad to be out of the race. "But..." he said slowly. "Maybe we should go. Who says we need to interact with the others anyways and...well, my mom send me a suit" meaning if he didn't wear it she'll kill him. Not really but as a matter of speaking. "Now i know why she send it...."
He sighed loudly and turned to look at the fire again. "Won't people talk though? if we won't go? They'll notice that two champions aren't present" It then dawned on him what he had said and he casted his gaze downward. "I mean one champion...." He really needed a distraction.
Dora took her wand and pointed it at the scrape as she spoke. "
Episkey. " It was said with great determination and a small smile spread her lips as she watched the spell take effect. Tucking the wand back into its holster she gave the boy a look as he continued to speak.
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But I seriously only like you and like 4 other people. It'll be horrible. But if I go you have to be my date. Deal? " A full range of emotions washed over her as she spoke. So may emotions that she flopped down in the floor. DRAMATICALLY!
THE HORROR!
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You're a champion also, Mason. No one can ever take the fact that the book of Merlin chose you. " BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY... WHAT WAS SHE GOING TO WEAR?! Ugh.