- Messages
- 705
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- Muggleborn
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- Married
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- Lani
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- Curved 17 Inch Swishy Larch Wand with Fwooper Feather Core
- Age
- 12/2027
Felix's lip stung. He'd just left Lyra, who was a crying mess, to head to see Lanithro. He felt terrible. He knew he would always love Lyra, but she had rejected him so often, and then she decided to tell him now that she wants to marry him. He'd felt amazing about that, but it had been a bit too late. He felt something for Lanithro and he couldn't just throw that away. He was surprised by it, since he never thought he would say no to Lyra, never thought he could. Yet, that was exactly what he had done. And now he might have ruined Lanithro's relationship with her for good, as well as his own. He figured that Lanithro would probably take it a lot better than Felix was. Since he's encouraged Felix to tell her in the first place, though it hadn't gone nearly as well as he had hoped. Of course he knew it wasn't going to go well, but, he hoped better than it had gone anyway. Lanithro, he knew, would be expecting him as he kept his head down, mouth covered with his hand. He'd told him to drop by after the talk, Felix wasn't going to, he wanted to be alone, but, something compelled him to seek Lanithro out anyway. Comfort, maybe, or someone to tell him everything was going to be okay. Whatever it was, he followed the impulse to the address, taking a moment to be annoyed that of course Lanithro would live in a place like this before easily letting himself in. Obviously Lanithro had left it open for him. Or maybe he'd known he was on his way, nothing would surprise him at this point. He could feel the tears stinging at his eyes, though he wasn't sure if it was from the physical pain or the emotional one. Either way, he tentatively licked at the cut on his mouth trying to clean it before looking around for Lanithro. "Lan, I'm here." He said, though it hurt to speak.