 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
Dare was here... even though he didn't want to be. He preferred therapy sessions that were one-on-one because you know, privacy, and all. There were people here he didn't want to know about his thoughts, even if they were on a similar level. It shouldn't be anyone else's business, he thought. Hopefully, no one here was a mind reader.
Darius eyed the various amounts of bread, it smelled so good but.... Are these laced with truth potions? Paranoia seemed to be settling in from who knows what. Instead, he dug in his own pocket for a chocolate frog to munch on after sitting down. He was glad to have saved a snack in case the food was gross-looking.
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