Heading into the heart of town, Tuesday morning

[honoraryphd]

Victor wasn't feeling well at all. That's why he was making his way into town, intending to go to Turtle & Canary or the Magic Box or someplace to get himself more materials to try to make himself better through science, magic, dumb luck, whatever. But he would cure himself. He had no use for the clinic. He was better than that

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[norglomofnit]

Mr Von Lipwig had still in progress told her to get out and help. 'You can carry sick people to the hospital they've got set up,' he'd said, 'or whatever else they need you to do'.

This was a sick person. Her task was clear. "You're Sick," she said, stepping directly in front of him. "You Must Go To The Hospital."

[honoraryphd]

"Out of my way, creature," Victor said, trying to step around Gladys. "Hospitals are pointless. I'll take care of myself."

[norglomofnit]

Gladys simply moved sideways to remain in his way. "No. I Am To Carry Sick People To The Hospital. You're Sick So I Must Take You To The Hospital." Big golem arms were reaching out towards Victor as she prepared to do her job.

[honoraryphd]

"No!" Victor held a hand up and fired a mystic blast at Gladys. It was weaker than what he would normally be able to pull off.