"Wander the streets!" Feuilly laughs, startled. "I don't remember going out at all. I think I just hid in my room, and--yes, I remember, the porter yelled at me through the door to ask if I was dying or out of work or what."
He leans against Harry's shoulder, quiet. "You may have done better than I did, there."
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Date: 2017-04-01 10:58 pm (UTC)He leans against Harry's shoulder, quiet. "You may have done better than I did, there."