Ben's response was so slow that Art was shaken out of his own little cloud of mental exhaustion, and his gaze flashed to Ben's face. Art frowned; he should have come here earlier. Everything had seemed fine in the letters, like the duel would just happen and things would be okay after, but Ben wasn't a person who sounded like this, normally — Ben was a person who knew things, like offensive spells, and how to second, and all these things Art was currently fumbling with.
This wasn't good, if they were going to Ireland tomorrow.
"Ben," Art said, knowing the answer before he even asked, "Are you alright?"
This wasn't good, if they were going to Ireland tomorrow.
"Ben," Art said, knowing the answer before he even asked, "Are you alright?"
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set by MJ <3