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Supreme Aug:Pre+3 Man+2 dur 12hrs;Skill Mastery Socialize+2 Persuasion+4 dur 12 hrs
Whew, dangerous mutation contained, for the moment. The doctor is preparing to leave when the chameleon comes around the house.
"Hmmm, oh yes, perhaps we should assemble at the hall? We can share information and identify those interested in assisting with the tumor removal, as well the current prescribed treatment. The cancer is likely contained for the moment, it will have to repair the damage done to it cellular structure. That poor microwave. I need to prepare before the next follow-up visit."
the future?
Kaze looks around, making sure first that Phoenyx is okay and then Anima and then the others.
He sighs at the proposal to debrief the mission.
”I... have that Thing. I didn’t really see anything to report, but I can talk about it if anyone wants, um, after that, you know after a month. I have stuff I need to take care of before I start though, so yeah...catch you guys later.”
Sorry to leave scene abruptly! I only have a day or two from the end of Consilium to the start of the next one, but Kaze had a whole month in between to wrap things up IC!
Phoenyx stares at the insectoid jaw and face, smirking. Too slow, bug face.
She turns around and heads for the other mages. "Well. That was not what I asked," she says drily to Anima. "Do you always fire before aiming?"
The Arrow shakes her head. "We should get out of here."
If he seems overly nonchalant about Phoenyx's well-being? Arrow, yo. Like. They're trained and stuff.
It's everyone beside Arrows and Guardians that have to be worried about.
"Yeeeeaaaah, I dunno if that analogy is working for me?" he mused, looking around. If there were people close enough to overhear, they'd probably consider the group B&E the larger concern. "What about Aliens? You know," he held up a splayed hand to his face, "Face-hugger? Chest-burster? Outer space? I think it's way better. Just, like, skip Covenant and Prometheus. Like the Matrix Reloaded and Revolutions. Speaking of? They're making a fourth one. What's that about. Not gonna lie, I'm kinda John Wick-ed out."
Wicked out. Squicked out.
"Anyway, sure. We'll meet there. Maybe run it up the flagpole?" S h r u g. He was backing away, walking, and wheeled around slowly without any other indication of a farewell.
Star exits so we can put this in the books!