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Old 04-26-2020, 09:01 PM   #36 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by Magical Soul View Post
Duncan found it somehow humiliating going to the bathroom while crying. He felt disrespected and belittled and sad and hungry. He remembered the chocolate frog, his favourite, in the lost bag o candy and that just made him cry more. He finished in the stall, and got out sniffling hard, avoiding to look in the mirror because who liked seeing his face all red and swollen? Ugh, and because of Mallory! He didn't even like her! She was mean and she liked to shout and she put on too much cologne!

Sniff, sniff, sniff.

She did buy him snacks, though.

Duncan hopped up onto the sinks' counter and hugged his knees deciding he would never ever leave the bathroom unless his dad came and took him home. He hated acting like a baby but sometimes it felt the right thing to do.
Mallory finished in the restroom very quickly, half because she worried Dunk was going to make a run for it while she was in the loo, and half because she was actually concerned the show was starting without them. After washing her hands, she waited outside the restroom for only a few moments, noting minute by minute that the crowds were disappearing inside the theatre, and tapping her Converse-clad foot impatiently.

Well, that was it. She was going in to get him.

Mal stormed into the boys' restroom and spotted her little brother instantly. OF COURSE he was perched up on that filthy counter, and then she realized that his face was all red and tear-streaked. He looked pathetic, and now he probably smelled like... bathroom smells. "Let's go, Dunk," she bossed, hesitating because.... well, she had been a bit harsh on him outside. "I'm...I'm...." ughhhhhhhhhh didshehavetosaythis, did she HAAAAAAAAAVE to??? "I'm sorry."

There, she'd done it, okay? "Let's go," Mal repeated. "I don't want to miss the show and I still want to buy us some popcorn." OKAY? See? Not ALL the snacks were lost. She still had a huge bag of galleons, after all.
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