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[moralfibre]

I have no idea what's going on. This all seems like rubbish, and I need to go home... but I can't seem to get back on my own. There's something preventing me from.. ah. Leaving.

[There is a pause as he glances about at the people coming and going along the street outside the hospital. None of them seem to be paying him any mind. Since he normally can't go out without being recognised, he assumes he is in a Muggle city.]

The people I spoke to told me I've been enrolled in public school, and that I'll be assigned a roommate in a flat somewhere. [He makes an exasperated sort of sound.] I'm sorry, I don't have time for any of this.

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[moralfibre]

Bards..? My teachers at home are witches and wizards. Do you know if there's a Wizarding School here?

[Audio]

[coimiceoir]

Nooo... I would have heard of one if there was. I know some who are draíodóir, though.

[Audio]

[moralfibre]

...Sorry, what?

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[coimiceoir]

[Laughter~]

There are other wizards here. But there are no schools for them.

[Audio]

[moralfibre]

Remus is here. And Sirius... Do you know them?

[Audio]

[coimiceoir]

Of course! They both visit my forest, and Sirius knows everyone.

[Audio]

[moralfibre]

He has a lot of friends, then?

[As it ought to have been.]

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[coimiceoir]

[She laughs.]

More than anyone else has made in the same amount of time, I think! He likes people. [A pause, and then, almost as an afterthought:] They say he's well-known, too.