week 1 - laphicet - saturday post-trial

[completelycrazy]

[God, that trial was awful. They have to do this every week? They technically chose correctly, but like, winning feels like utter garbage. This isn't a victory, not really.

Newt is taking a few minutes to get some fresh air (thank god) before heading back to his own hut when he spots Laphicet milling around near the bonfire. Oh, good. He's not exactly in the mood to chat anyone up right now, but he was worried about this little dude. He has a minute to check in, at least. He heads over.]

Hey, man. How, um... How're you doing?

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[chaosbloom]

[As he watches the fire, Laphicet's sorta... just thinking. While before he might have been rocking his legs back and forth as he sat, he's completely still now. The expression on his face isn't sad or afraid or even angry. Instead, his face is blank.

He looks up at Newt's greeting and gives him a faint smile.]

I'm okay. I'm more worried about everyone else, honestly. Are you alright?