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"If you were nine," Sanzo grumbled. It didn't make him feel any less apprehensive to know that this patient had these powers, and that they were something he'd never seen before. At least with youkai, he generally knew what he was going up again. From what it sounded like, and if Kid wasn't bullshitting, there was a huge potential for trouble.
And then there was that part where there were more like him. He didn't even know the source of those powers.
Frowning, Sanzo drew up to the door, and peered inside. He lifted the flashlight, hand on the Smith & Wesson. The beam cut through the darkness, as it glided across the room slowly. It landed across a skeleton hanging from a stand, and then something on the desk nearby that looked like it might be a fake brain. Off in the corner was a shape that looked vaguely human.