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[painhumbles]

Okay!

On a list of things I never want to do again, that is way, way, way up there. On the plus side, I can actually move without feeling like I'm gonna black out any second over here, so, in case you were  worried, the archangel will pull through. Thank you all for your concern.

On that note, if you guys find the son of a bitch that caused this? I'

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[naughtbutlife]

Okay. We are clear.

You can almost see his puppy eyes. "PLEASE LET ME BEAT UP ASSHOLES. PLEASE. O__O"

[painhumbles]

Awesome. So I have the support of my fellow Wardens to take this guy down a peg or two?

Consider this her version of "dude, go for it."

[naughtbutlife]

Support of at least one, and she will turn a blind eye. As many pegs are you would like, sir.

YOU'RE THE BEST, MRS. SEXBY.

[painhumbles]

Can do.

she triiiies

[naughtbutlife]

And are you faring better, sir?

[painhumbles]

Much better, thanks. Just kicking around here for the company, really. How about you?

[naughtbutlife]

Odd, considering how quickly most wish to leave this place. I am happy to hear you are well though.

Unbalanced and weak still. My humours are amiss - an amass of black bile in me, I think.

[painhumbles]

I have things to take care of. Y'know how it goes.

Anything I can getcha while I'm thinking about it?

[naughtbutlife]

Aye, I certainly do.

If you are up and about, a glass of water?

[painhumbles]

Don't have to be.

[STELLA'S GOT HER GROOVE BACK. Yes, madness and witchcraft and angel powers and have a glass of water, Mrs. S. If she's nearby, she will probably see him kissing his own hand and going, "Baby, I missed you." HE LIKES HIS ANGEL POWERS, OKAY? :|]

[naughtbutlife]

[And she jumped and was surprised, but clean drinking water mmmm.]

My thanks to you!