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[headcaduceus]

[checking himself out of the hospital and heading back to the Trap Cabin, which involves him waking up long enough to pull his shoes on and head for the door. He probably looks a little pale and half dressed as his shirt is unbuttoned and his shoes are untied, but that would be because his hand is still at the hospital somewhere on ice. His right

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[wherelieslove]

...

That looks recent.

[headcaduceus]

[looking up... blink]

It is. About a week.

[wherelieslove]

Thought so. You couldn't find a healer here?

[headcaduceus]

They bandaged it at the hospital. I don't know anyone with... magic. [shrugs]

[helenesque]

[. . . curious.]

What happened to your hand?

[headcaduceus]

Someone cut it off.

[helenesque]

... ah. Yes, that hurts.

. . . can't they do something about that here?

[headcaduceus]

[shrugs]

Someone may be able to.

[inheritthewind]

Um.

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[headcaduceus]

Sora.

[inheritthewind]

Think you're missin' somethin' there.

[headcaduceus]

I noticed.

[hitme_baby]

Ah, Lanc-...

*Yeah, just gonna stop and stare at your lack of hand*

[headcaduceus]

Vongola.

[hitme_baby]

W-What happened?! Your hand is...

[headcaduceus]

In the hospital. There was a fight club match up over the weekend.

[notsolittleone]

Where exactly are you going in that condition?

[headcaduceus]

To my cabin.

[notsolittleone]

Do you need a hand?

[headcaduceus]

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