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[dissonates]

Anyone who bothers to read this:

Does the clinic have painkillers? Also, is there a decent healer available? I can't handle another of the replica's goddamned meals but I can't get up to make my own.

[Private to Guy]

He's not just sulking in a corner somewhere, is he?

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[dissonates]

... The wrong kind of food could give me trouble.

[cherub-gardios.livejournal.com]

Whatever, Asch. I'll see about getting a healer here.

Y'know, one of us should see if we can learn how to heal. It could be useful.

[dissonates]

That would be helpful.

Me or the replica could learn. We both can control seventh fonons.

... I wouldn't trust that dreck with delicate work like this, though.

[cherub-gardios.livejournal.com]

Well, there's the Filial magic. And I don't know how long we'll be supped up like this; it happened to abruptly that I know the Malnosso have something to do with it, so I doubt it'll last once they get bored.

[dissonates]

Filial magic? I don't know anything about that.

[cherub-gardios.livejournal.com]

...oh, that's right.

Well, um...apparently when they changed us into Filial, we gained the abilities of the species. Such as elemental magic and...well, we can talk to animals.

[dissonates]

.... We can talk to animals.

[cherub-gardios.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Bunnies, deer. Wolves. Animals.

[dissonates]

And idiot replicas.

...What the hell do you say to them?

[cherub-gardios.livejournal.com]

...not a lot. They're pretty simple...most of them, anyways. Birds are bad conversationalists.

[dissonates]

...This conversation is too weird.

We can figure out our abilities once this personality issue's been sorted out. Everyone is too scattered to think straight.