"No!" he said, his voice raising. "They said something, earlier," he muttered. "Something about burned channels, and healing being a bad idea. I remember that through the drugs." He was a pale white, the strain he'd been under all night starting to show in more ways than a shortened temper.
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Date: 2008-07-11 08:13 am (UTC)