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Oliver Bloody Wood (oliverwoodwould) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Well, there's Alicia and my sister Eddie, so yes, more than one, though that makes you no less precious to me," he said with a wink. "I'm only joking though. I appreciate you coming round to make me feel better. I'm a big quidditch man, I shouldn't mind an injury, but all the same it's nice to have sweet things and food to distract." He followed her eyes to the package of ice cream, and quirked his brows before nodding. "Oh...looks like she ordered it from you. Hah, well, sorry! I do fine ice cream the best healer of all things, heart, mind or body."

He watched her as she sat, contented to see her eat in his little place in the world. She brought so much light with her, it was strange to think his flat looked the same before she'd stepped inside. "Hah, well, looks like Alicia managed to keep you on my behalf. But...it's just an injury. I just-I'm not OLD but as I get older, injuries become more a cause of concern. I don't miss games EVER, so it's a bit hard on me when the healers say I might have to sit one out. I don't care how good the Reserves are, I just want to be out there keeping my rings."