Ow.
A day full of being poked, scanned, and prodded in a number of uncomfortable and quite possibly vindictive tests. What am I going to be thankful for tomorrow? NOT being Dr. Voght's latest excuse for a dartboard. Seriously, someone buy the lady one so she has a healthy outlet for her obsession with needling people...
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"I gave you those scars!"
"No, I did."
A girl likes to feel like guys are fighting over her, but this is slightly ridiculous.
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Silence. You saw those test results as well as I.
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I'd be a lot more grateful if he'd known what the heck he was doing. Not to say that I'm not grateful, it's just an amusingly fortunate accident.
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Which means that if I don't make it home after tomorrow, it was his mother poisoning me so that her son will be rid of me.
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A few special cases did require some consultation with the keen medical minds of the appropriate staff, but apparently Masque's powers are naturally inclined towards repair. It is unfortunate the natural bearer of these powers is nothing short of an unbearable twat. (Who I possibly continue to carry some small grudge against after the caving in of my face. Does it show?)
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