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[Stumbling down sidewalk holding his neck]

Are you okay?

*She looks concerned.*

[Stops and looks down at the little girl, he moves his hand to cover more of his neck. He doesn't want her to see any blood. He smiles weakly.] Y..yes I'm fine.

No you aren't. I can tell. What's wrong?

I just.. cut myself. I'll be fine. Don't worry about me.

*She's just staring at him, not convinced.*

Are you sure? Neck wounds can be dangerous.

I'm sure. [He said as he stumbled a little more.]

You're a terrible liar. You need help.

Everyone says that but really I think I just need to walk it off.

If you say so. But if you don't mind, I'd like to walk with you.

*She'll walk with you anyway, just so you know.*

I don't mind if you want to come along. [He continued to walk down the sidewalk. He made it about five more steps before tumbling forward.]

*She just looks sad.*

You need help. Come, we'll get you some help.

*She considers just... popping them to the nearest hospital, but she's not sure how that'll go down.*

I don't think anyone else is around.

I can get you to help. But it may be uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable?

I don't know how... what did he call it... apparating effects others. But I can get you help.

Okay.

*She holds out her hand to him.*

[Takes her hand.]

*And they'll disappear and appear near help.*

We need help! He's bleeding!

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