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Originally Posted by
Mad Eye Touz
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Oh.
Plymouth froze. Outside and in, his body, heart, mind, everything just froze. He refused to think, or breathe, or generally live for a few long moments. Plymouth just didn't MOVE, not a muscle, not an inch.
Celandine lifted her head to peek at Plymouth for a moment, saw his non-reaction and burst into a fresh batch of messy, despairing sobs. "I did it wrong didn't I? I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I, I, I..."