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"Quirrell… Okay is wonderful!"              They stared at each other, mesmerized, until an unexpected feeling of awkwardness filled the air around them. Voldemort was fairly sure he knew what the tension was about.              "So… did you, you know, hold up alright here in Azkaban? I know it wasn't exactly the ideal recovery environment after having to share your body... " he asked, nervously smoothing a hand over his slicked-back hair.              Quirrell gazed down at the floor with a troubled expression. "Well, bits of it weren't so bad. I mean, the uncomfortable sleeping conditions, the constant conversation when I was t