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[newtralize]

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Ah. Er, hello? Oh, uhm. This is rather weird...right! T-This is Newt Scamander. Well, actually, this is a pre recorded message for Newt Scamander. I'm quite busy, so I may have missed you. Do please leave a message and I'll get back to you. Apologies.

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[newtralize]

Well, it's not like he probably meant to leave without warning. You can say I did it first.

I'm not particularly angry though.

[He can probably easily say he's quite upset though. There's so much happening in his life that it's hard not to though.]

I suppose I can't convince you to come another time? [He imagines that she knows better than to give him time to mentally prepare himself for the situation.] I only have tea.

[tagartist]

most people don't mean to, but they still do. getting covered in that gross shit when we go home for a visit isn't the same as leaving though. as an fyi.

really??? i guess that's just my chosen grief stage to get stuck on

NOPE i'm on my way, get some water boilin mate

[newtralize]

Details.

I'm quite bad at it. Getting angry. I think it would be nice if I could. A bit.

Alright.

text > action

[tagartist]

everyone has it in them to get angry
you just gotta figure out how to tap into it

see you soon, newt



[ She had grabbed some of the baked goods she usually made far too many of on a regular basis, shoving the containers into her bag and going to grab the keys to her truck.

It doesn't take that long for her to get to the townhouses, and she hops out, walking to his and knocking on the door. She's just... hoping he's not in his suitcase so he can actually hear her. Hopefully warning him she was on his way made sure of that. ]

[newtralize]

[Newt opens the door to let her in. The man certainly looks like he has seen better days. He's never been someone who was brimming with energy, although he always kind of held himself like a spring. Someone who seemed always ready to leap into action.

He seemed tired, honestly. Getting on by, but there's definitely a sadder air to him. He offers her a small smile though.] Come in in. I've got a pot on the stove, and that should be ready soon.

[He steps out of the way to let her in.

The place seems to be the same, but there seems to be more dishware in the cupboards and around the kitchen. He did recently acquire a roommate and their friend, so of course there's more things to accommodate someone else living in the townhouse. Not that he has mentioned it to anyone.] I don't think we've seen each other recently. The last month has been somewhat odd hasn't it?