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[turnonmycharm]

[A knock on Hanna's door before Zombie let's himself in... With a tray of cupcakes] Hanna?

[Cupcakes you say? Well, Hanna'll be a couple seconds, but he finally opens the door with his journal and the pen he -accidentally- took from the Lost Room in hand]

Hey! I was just about to-- [Pause...] You brought cupcakes!

Yes. I finished making them a

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[setmyalarm]

[Ok wow, that was.... Unexpected. To say the least. The tray he was holding was destroyed and his arm is somewhere but he doesn't care. Right now he's more worried about his friend]

Hanna!

[turnonmycharm]

[Got thrown back into a table... But he's fine!!! Just kind of dazedly trying to pick himself up]

Holy shit...!

[setmyalarm]

[Pushing himself up though it's a bit more difficult because he's.... Missing his arm D: ]

Are you all right?

[turnonmycharm]

[Just gonna... sit here a second. Hasn't... noticed the missing arm thing yet D:]

I think so!

[ruin_mania]

Oh, for the love of--what has happened now?

[turnonmycharm]

[Give him a few seconds... minutes... something, to get his bearings back before he's just... kind of... shouting: ]

MY JOURNAL JUST EXPLODED

[ruin_mania]

Focus, now. Cause and consequence. What were you doing that caused it to explode?

[almost as an afterthought] And is everyone quite all right?

[turnonmycharm]

[LKJSDF THINKING IS HARD RAINE]

I DON'T KNOW. I was trying to filter to someone...!

Uh... I'm fine! [Pause... to glance at his buddy] But Oliver lost an arm.

[turnonmycharm]

[lkjsdf A few minutes later there's... exasperated, surprised, CONFUSED AS FUCK Hanna here]

I DON'T KNOW MY JOURNAL JUST EXPLODED WHEN I TRIED TO FILTER TO YOU.

[kingpendragon]

[Uther is startled by the loud bang]

What exactly was that?

[turnonmycharm]

[fffffff he's gonna have to answer this question all night isn't he]

M... I think my journal exploded...?! it's not a big deal!

[kingpendragon]

I think I have heard tales of such things...some kind of powder that is quite destructive?

[In Uther's world, gunpowder tales are just trickling back from foreign lands, and cannons are still in the future. So it's a bit new to him.]

[turnonmycharm]

Um... [What...]

You mean gunpowder? I don't... think this was gunpowder. Doesn't smell like gunpowder anyway... It was probably some kind of magic.

[englishbookman]

That was...odd.

What just happened? Is someone hurt?

[turnonmycharm]

No! Everyone's fine! [sdlkfj] WellImean, Dojon lost an arm, but that's not a big deal...!

[englishbookman]

It sounds rather serious to me.

[turnonmycharm]

What? [Oh right, he doesn't know he's a zombie...] No no! I can sew it back on, no problem!