Hand me the meds

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Clio: *teleports (actually just sneaks over and pops out of no where)* Oh thou wise sage, hand me what I need to banish all the darkness from my mind.

Pharmacist: here are your antidepressants. *hands them over*

Clio: no curse of mine shall befall thou from my undying breath. *teleports away (actually just flips his cape and runs off while the pharmacist can't see*

Pharmacist: why thank you.

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