*The whoop of joy that echoed around camp was accompanied by the faint whooshing sound of John teleporting randomly around camp. He was respectful enough that he didn't enter anyone elses tent but he was going around from location to location almost as quickly as Nori had been as she had sped around the camp earlier on
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Everything was all 'I'm normal', 'my powers are back' and 'oh, I'm so happy' at the moment, so nothing was overly important to keep out.*
What are you up to, cowboy?
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Cookin' an' bein' thankful I can see my feet again. How your head Emma? GLad to have your thoughts back under control again?
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For the most part. It's better hearing than suddenly loosing it. It'll take a while to get the barriers set again, but now it's fine.
Glad I'm not gouging myself any more.
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*John noticed the way her gaze had flickered to the growing pile of food. He gestured to one of the mess tins he had grabbed on route from the mess hall.*
Feel free to help yourself to some of this food, I'm takin' some over to Dukes later but there is plenty to go around. No doubt puttin' those barriers back up is hungry work.
You not been left with any injuries from your time with the nails or did those healing powers keep you pretty much scar free?
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*She smiled as she picked up a small tin, tinned fruit, like they needed it with the fresh stuff all around them.*
Thanks, John. Have you seen much of Fred since...well, since he grew again?
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He don't handle his weight but I guess I can safely say I understand where he is comin' from now.
*John shrugged a little, having been the size of Fred once already he now had a better appreciation for what the guy went through day after day*
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