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  <subtitle>&amp;quot;Idiotic! Stupid! Retarded!&amp;quot; Tristan was tending to my back with magic and all I could do was lay there listening to him, &amp;quot;Dangerous! Reckless!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Look. I know I was stupid but could you concentrate on my back before Lee gets up here? I'm not exactly up to the task of explaining how I fell from a giant cliff, that isn't in here where he thought I was, and formed a block of solid air, which is theoretically impossible, to save myself.&amp;quot; I knew he'd be glowering behind my back but at least he shut up. After a few painfully silent moments he muttered a few last words and stood up.

&amp;quot;There. You're all better now.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Thanks.&amp;quot; I stood up and did some test stretches. I noticed he still looked angry so I tried to lighten the mood. &amp;quot;So...Did I pass?&amp;quot;</subtitle>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;omg you must continue this&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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      <name>i live NYLSC</name>
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