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[pattersongs]

Some things even doctors don't really want to find out. Like where one of their patients picked up a case of scale itch.

"Bar? Going to need ryncol today. Or equivalent. Curse my salarian memory."

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[val_von_doom]

Nearby a teenaged human girl is asking Bar, "Can I have any good factual accounts of Doctor Doom's war on Earth 616 last may in that reality? In English? Thanks." Her eyes widen a bit by the stack of papers that materialize.

"That much huh? Well I asked for it didn't I?"

Despite the icon, she is not in her armor.

[pattersongs]

"Distraction. Thank you." Mordin makes no bones about stuff like this. "Sounds like interesting readinig."

[val_von_doom]

Val's eyebrows raise a bit and she wonders if he (she?) had meant to say it out loud.

"I'm hoping it ends better than it starts. It's not my home dimension but my family lives there." And that's likely the simplest way to say it.

[pattersongs]

Mordin nods. "Unusual situation. Purely out of curiosity, was Milliways involved? Dimensional transportation not generally common. Could be wrong, of course."