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[prodefibrillist]

[He's in the library today, going through the different medicine books that are stocked. He's been so focused on the clinic that he hasn't been focused on expanding his repertoire. He had found himself in a world where he had access to poisons and medicinal information that he wouldn't have access to otherwise, and he should be taking advantage,

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library filter!

[priestish]

[Abel was just passing by - and does a double-take as he notices a familiar face hittin' the books up in dis hurr library.

he peeks his head 'round the door, making sure he was right, before stepping in with a little wave to distract him from his studies]

Ah - Doc, I thought it was you!

to end!

[prodefibrillist]

[looks up with a smile and nods]

Father Nightroad. How're you?

yes dat!

[priestish]

Good, good! And you? [don't mind him - he'll just sliiide on into a chair opposite you, Kutner 8D] Hard at work, are we? What is it this time?

[prodefibrillist]

[holds up the text he was reading]

I was just looking at this old text on botanical potions. Some of it is probably obsolete, but it's good to know where things come from, no?