Ice.

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[Takes place later in the day after Harry and Orlando wake up slow.]

Karl sighed as he waited for the lift doors to open. He cleared his throat again, wondering how much longer it would hurt. And when the bruises would start to fade. Shaking his head, he stepped off the lift.

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*snorts*

Don't matter much if he got anything from it. He had it coming.