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wadcock ([info]wadcock) wrote in [info]valesco,
Seth knew exactly how that felt. Well maybe not exactly, as Henry was his brother and not the love of his life, but he figured it was close enough. It seem like too little of time had past since the last time he sat in the Mungo's waiting room feeling useless. He really wished these occurrences would stop.

"The Healers here are the best in the world, they will figure it out and everything will be fine," he said dropping his gaze from his brother to the floor. Empty words, really. Seth didn't even know what was wrong, let alone if they would be fine. But these were the sort of things you said in these situations. This was not the time to worst case scenario.

"When was the last time you ate?" Seth asked pressing his hands to his knees and standing. Sitting here and fixating wasn't doing his brother any good. He held out his hand to Henry to help him out of the chair. "Let's go get you some food, and the by the time we get back maybe the Healers will be done with their tests and you can see her."


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