I thought I misplaced my comb, and spent the last...ten minutes or so searching my cabin for it. I looked through my wardrobe, scoured the tops of tables and nightstand, even crawled on hands and knees to look under the bed and chairs, but to no avail. I simply could not find my comb, and had resigned myself to the impossible fact that it had
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And you are quite welcome! There was something I meant to ask you, but for the life of me I cannot recall what.
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I'm sure that there is plenty to do. I know I could use an extra pair of hands and I know the others will, too.
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How're you holding up?
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In truth? Poorly. I feel a tremendous amount of guilt that she actually succeeded in finding a means to end her life - if my assumptions about what took place are correct, at any rate.
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How did you fare during the...shall we say, the armed takeover of the Barge?
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There is nothing I need, but thank you.
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And the offer stands should you change your mind.
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Snape had made up his mind to attack the goddess. I offered to go with him and provide what little help I could. I knew I could do little beyond act as a distraction. I think he would rather have not had me, but I insisted, and-you must not blame him. My actions were my responsibility.
When the warriors confronted us, I deliberately antagonized them. I knew what would happen. And it did.
I will not give my reasons again. You know them already.
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That is all I wished to know. For now I will leave you be.
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