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' BELIEVE IT OR NOT— I JUST REALLY NEED A FRIEND RIGHT NOW.'
magnus felt completely and utterly pathetic about it, but he had to call someone. every job he ever tried to commit too, every person he tried to get close with— he always seemed to screw it up. he was known to be the brooding type, but typically he did on his own- not showing emotions around the other elements especially. he felt like he could never have a normal life because of the laboratory accident. he opened his apartment door to a familiar brunette, sighing. ' hey.'
