neuromanic

/      cb for a line,     we’re back in the building 

lacrymosas

/   MEMEMEMEMEMEMEME..  i mean me ig
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supernoah

noah gave a soft huff, though the cocky smile never faltered. even as he pressed a sleeve to his bleeding lip a moment. " guess I never get the easy jobs ... can't we just discuss this mess? I'm sure it was a misunderstanding, surely? " 

supernoah

" I like taking orders, trust me. especially from such a looker. but, mind telling me why you're tearing this building full of civilians apart? I'm not one to judge ... having blown up a building or two myself ... but I really need a good reason here not to knock you out. " he'd stay put, actually giving her a chance to explain. keeping in mind where people were and how bad this building looked while he did so. 
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neuromanic

@supernoah  [a silver of hand movement and the psionic red energy followed.    pulling support beams and other broad pieces to forge a jail around him. though in her mind it was a form of protection,   to anyone else it appeared as if she was preventing another hero]     stay /out/ of my way. 
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testedsoul

don’t look at me like that.

testedsoul

ow—hey!  [rubbing the spot,  he glares at her and huffs,  exasperated.]  fine.  you were right.  happy? 
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neuromanic

@testedsoul   ✴︎   [a force clear as wind thunks against his head just a moment after; with hands unseen yet the obvious culprit  of power]   — say it!
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testedsoul

hmm,  probably around sometime past never.  that work with you? 
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lacrymosas

you always catch me at the worst times.

lacrymosas

once or twice under the supervision of a senior attending.  i was mostly observing.  you can’t just gloss over my questions—  why are you here?
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neuromanic

@lacrymosas  ah.. [though she had no idea what that meant,  her face remained neutrally expressed. though, it did give some kind of leverage for inquiry]    ..  have you ever done surgery on a brain before?  
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lacrymosas

@neuromanic   and yet you come to me for help.   [ her hands square a small stack of loose sheets. ]   therapeutic anticoagulation after traumatic brain injury.   [ she stares at them for a few seconds, ]   what do you need?   i’m kind of busy here.
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testedsoul

i’m still trying to piece together why you brought me here.  not gettin’ anything. 

neuromanic

@testedsoul   i read your burn book.   saw his face and went mind hopping until i found his close circle… now,  we’re here.  he only comes at nights.  
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testedsoul

(…)  what?  seriously?  you’ve seen ‘em?  where,  when?  
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neuromanic

@testedsoul     one of the faces you’re lookin for hides here.   
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testedsoul

i wouldn’t open that one if i were you.

testedsoul

bad food.  [he takes the crate,  hefting it over to another stack to set it down]  or maybe a tongue-less head that doesn’t die so easily. 
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neuromanic

@testedsoul,   you’re bad at lying.  [she’d move away,  eyes following him]    tell me what is in its. right now
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testedsoul

nothing good.  so paws off. 
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