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"You said hello, yes but that was about it," Doyle conceeded to Zitsburg. Then, it seemed all chaos started to break loose. He had hoped it would resolve itself but, it seemed he would be forced to intervene. After wiping his mouth with his napkin, Doyle stood, straightened his badge, and put a hand on Max's chest. "That's enough. I think you'd better go sit back down before you say anything else to the Head Girl that you'll regret."
Then, he knelt down beside Clara and put a hand on her forehead. "I think she might need the hospital wing," he said, and pointed to Zitsburg. "Go fetch the matron and I'll wait here with Clara. Everyone else should disperse. Classes are going to start shortly and you won't want to be late."
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