*putting the kettle back on* Milk? Sugar?
*looks around* Ugh, what's that smell again?
<<shrinks back behind the centrifuge>>
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<----Archangelica *waits for the biochemistry to run* *makes herself a cup of tea* <<the salamander winds through the house to a dark little room where it sees a weak, unconscious woman and the big cat it already absorbed. Uninterested, it wanders around the house, then slips back out to the campsit...
<-----Archangelica *remembers the gash from the dragon and brings her hand up to where it was* *blanches* It was my fault... she must have healed me... and the injury was too much for her. But... I don't understand... she didn't go into shock... she just died... *looks down at the cat, and drinks he...