[Artollo will be waiting for him when he gets there, crouched down on his haunches and wand in one hand. His other hand is held out, passive as possible, to what many would see as a nothing but simple air. To a few others...]
[He likes Thestrals. Bad news or not, something about them calms his frantic mind. Other times, they just make him feel depressed, but hey, can't win them all.]
[He looks away when he hears Sal approaching and just smiles.]
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[He likes Thestrals. Bad news or not, something about them calms his frantic mind. Other times, they just make him feel depressed, but hey, can't win them all.]
[He looks away when he hears Sal approaching and just smiles.]
Hey there.