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[nonvenomous]

Book/crystal/correspondence/action/whatever you desire.

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[bouchonne]

[ A grunt of acknowledgment. ]

There are others rather more deserving of care. But thank you.

[nonvenomous]

[ After a clear pause for thought: ]

Who?

[bouchonne]

Wh-

[ Clearly taken aback by this question, Byerly founders for a moment. ]

I don't know. Take your pick of the injured. Any of them.

[nonvenomous]

[ There's no indication he's taken note of any flounder. ]

Why are they more deserving?

[bouchonne]

[ Blame the pain for shortening his temper. ]

Oh, come now, I hardly need to enumerate the reasons I'm a piece of shit. You've observed enough of them for yourself.

[nonvenomous]

Such is my burden as a pure celestial being sent here from your golden city.

[bouchonne]

A bit soon for blasphemy, don't you think?

[nonvenomous]

What would Brother Gideon think?

[bouchonne]

I suppose he'd try to kill us all over again.

[nonvenomous]

Without the element of surprise.

[bouchonne]

Or the element of being-alive.