EIGHTY-TWO

[tehpuck]

I seem to have something I do not want.

Anyone who comments on the irony of that will be promptly ignored.

Besides the absence of a friend, I have a corpse. Because of the nature of this City, it will not be a corpse for very much longer, but a corpse all the more. Or less

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[fowlprodigy]

What happened?

[tehpuck]

Yes, that does seem to be the question.

[fowlprodigy]

I do not know him but he was killed?

[tehpuck]

And very precisely, to boot.

[fowlprodigy]

I see.

[tehpuck]

Tell Holly we'll need a healer, if you see her before I do.

[fowlprodigy]

I will contact her then I will see what I can do to help.

[tehpuck]

It's nothing to worry your little head over.

[fowlprodigy]

I'm not worried and Holly isn't the only one with some medical knowledge in the apartment.

[tehpuck]

Though she is the only one with healing ability. As for medical knowledge, what, do you think I've had my fingers in my ears for the last two thousand years, boy?

[fowlprodigy]

...She's not the only one with magic, Robin.

[tehpuck]

Yet, somehow, the idea of a healer named 'Trouble' is slightly bothersome.

[fowlprodigy]

I was referring to me actually.

[tehpuck]

Now would be the time you explain that in detail.

[fowlprodigy]

I stole some magic for myself when Holly and I were aiding the demon race. She believes I have none left but the reality is that fact is not true.

That is the brief explanation anyways. Any other questions?

[tehpuck]

What can you do with it, of course, comes to mind somewhat pressingly.