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[notallworthy]

Thanks to Evan Rosier Tom is currently a battered, soaked, quivering wreck huddled under a tree. If anyone would like to help him he would probably be much obliged (after he comes to his senses.)

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[pretty_weena]

Weena stands on his shoulder, tugging his ears gently and squeaking to him.

[notallworthy]

After being crucioed every single part of Tom's body ached. And now someone was making it worse. He gave a half hearted groan and tried to move away.

[pretty_weena]

Ohhh, no. Weena is afraid to leave him, though--he's not moving enough, that's not right no no no no--and although she does get off his shoulder, she stays beside him. She begins to pet his cheeks very softly and speak in her golden language.

[notallworthy]

This voice sounds different. He cracks open an eye and sees Weena. A smile is attempted.

[jarndyceheir]

"Good god, man." Richard had been out for a walk, but he rushes over the moment he sees the man under the tree, clearly hurt.

It is with horror that he sees it is Tom. "T- Mr. Jones! What in the name of heaven has happened?"

[notallworthy]

Tom flinched away from the voice. What if he had come back?

Typist: I totally just finished watching Bleak House

[jarndyceheir]

Richard cursed under his breath, trying to decide the best course of action. "Tom, can you hear me?"

T: XD Did you enjoy it??

[notallworthy]

He moaned. Why wouldn't he go away and leave him alone?

Typist: Except for the part where I was screaming, "Don't die Richard!" and frightened my roommate.