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I run out of the archives and in to the foyer catching my breath and resting my hands on Rosie’s desk “um sorry miss can you call me a cab?”
She stairs at my blooded hand staining the spare paper on her desk “um- uh y-yeah yeah of course Um to the hospital?”
“No no to um…” I pause trying to think of a location in the series
They never gave an address for George’s apartment complex
I could just say screw it and look for one of Michaels doors
Or
“105 hilltop road, please” that was so dumb why did I do that holy shit
“Of course and um- do- do you need a bandage?”
“No, no I’ll be fine thank you,” I stand up and the paper sticks to my bloody hand
This is so stupid “I’ll-I’ll just take this with me than” I giggle and walk out with the blood soaked page in my hand and sit on the curb of the Magnus institute London actually hear I wonder if I have a family here? Probably not.
I pat my self looking for a phone or a wallet not finding one i sigh loudly how the fuck am I gonna pay for the fucking cab!
I run my hands over my face and-
Fantastic now that’s is blood on my hands and my face how fun