Ow.

[x_maker]

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 knew exactly what I was doing. Or rather, a former supermodel was working to ensure none of those I exercised my charity upon ended up with any more limbs than that which they were meant to have. Perhaps the borrowed powers did not come with an instruction manual, as our lovely RA's acquisitions do, but I did manage to cheat the lack with the psychic equivalent of an internet walkthrough. My manipulations were in no way unsafe. Merely creepy.

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?)

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

Would you believe he still holds a grudge about the arm thing?