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[Such drops had not been unusual as of late. While the anti-vertigo medication helped, it also shut down the reactions of his vestibular system--thus not helping the core problem of his balance. Normally he was able to stay upright using visual and tactile cues, but moments of stress, fatigue, or his own flakiness didn't aid the seemingly random falls. He had kept it quiet from his housemates, but suspected that they knew. It was likely the reason he was still under 'house arrest.'

Lupin sat up, looking vaguely stunned.]

I'm fine, I think. Would you believe me if I said that it didn't hurt at all?

[It just felt like he was suddenly pushed, as if the strings holding him up had been suddenly cut. There was no migraine, no vertigo, no aura...there was just nothing.]