[The Forge clicks on, angled perfectly to the center of the room. A bedroom, actually. Note the bed? Yeah, I thought you did. Can’t miss it, really, not with the candles burning near it. Oh, and are blankets straightened? Maybe even -gasp-washed
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Just. The most unimpressed voice ever, John.]
You're not having a seizure. What the hell are you doing?
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[Busted, buddy.]
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Oh, and beer helps with seizures. Proven fact. I read it in Popular Science, so make sure you bring some with you.
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What about your Hippocratic Oath!? You're going to just let me die, seizing on the floor! I'll bite my tongue off before you get to experience it! WOMEN ACROSS THE WORLD WILL WEEP!
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Excuse me?
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Need me to repeat something? Or just describe in full detail the great ways I'm going to make you feel after you treat me for these debilitating seizures?
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I'm not interested!
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Your mouth says "no", but your eyes says "I'm bringing condoms and beer".
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Is that what you meant by-- [Sputters.]
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[Yes, she just threatened to castrate him.]
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