"Truthfully?" She paused. "Probably. Whoever shot him was not a very good shot. If they had been, he wouldn't have stood a chance. They were standing close enough to his that there was powder burn on his face. A point blank should have killed him, and yet..."
She shrugged. "He must have the devil's own luck. If you need anything, I'll be at the station down the hall."
Harry relaxed at the touch, his eye closing again and his tight grip loosening a bit.
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Date: 2016-06-03 07:52 am (UTC)She shrugged. "He must have the devil's own luck. If you need anything, I'll be at the station down the hall."
Harry relaxed at the touch, his eye closing again and his tight grip loosening a bit.