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Day 32: Sun Room (4th Shift)
It was rare that Homura's nurse try to persuade him to a scheduled activity, but then, it was rare that Homura didn't go. But the demi-god had plans, and the poor woman had little other choice but to leave in a huff as he once again settled himself near the bulletin board in the Sun Room.
His conversation with Kenren the previous shift had left the demi-god with a lingering sense of anxiety. Perhaps it was something only those from his own world could do, but none the less, he was all the more ready for night to begin now. Goals and memories, the truth of his past and the possibility of the future: all thoughts lingering on the forefront of his mind, more than enough motivation to move forward.
Impatience was something of a rush for an immortal, he'd discovered. Homura liked the feeling, the excitement even before he had arrived in this prison. And now while he waited, he savored it again, a yearning that shone so much brighter than the boredom of Heaven.
[Waiting for History Club Q&A time.]
His conversation with Kenren the previous shift had left the demi-god with a lingering sense of anxiety. Perhaps it was something only those from his own world could do, but none the less, he was all the more ready for night to begin now. Goals and memories, the truth of his past and the possibility of the future: all thoughts lingering on the forefront of his mind, more than enough motivation to move forward.
Impatience was something of a rush for an immortal, he'd discovered. Homura liked the feeling, the excitement even before he had arrived in this prison. And now while he waited, he savored it again, a yearning that shone so much brighter than the boredom of Heaven.
[Waiting for History Club Q&A time.]
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Unfortunately, throughout the entire conversation, the woman had proceeded to unintentionally force Falis to the very end of the couch. When the bounty hunter reacted to the newest advance from the woman, she hadn't realized her position and had accidentally sent herself off balance. Arm flailing out in an attempt to grab the arm of the couch as she fell backwards, the princess managed to snare the arm of the enthusiastic woman instead of that of the couch.
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It seemed the princess' attempt did not quite work out as planned. "Owwww..." she groaned, the impact having jarred her injured ribs.
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"What happened?" Getting an idea of what the problem might be, she glanced at Falis' hand; it was bandaged. "You came across the child?" At this rate, she was going to need to start a notebook on how to identify and handle injuries from certain Nightshifters. Either way... "Why didn't you come to M35? If this wasn't your only injury, I would imagine you could have benefited from a healing spell." She could also imagine that the girl probably needed medical care more than most due to recklessness...
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"What's in M35 anyways? It's not like I needed any help - I'm more than capable of field dressing my own damn wounds. I'm not someone so weak that they need..." Wait a minute. Healing spell?
A look a cross between disbelief and disgust crossed the bounty hunter's face and she turned her head away from the healer and spit on the floor. So much for presenting that princess image. "No one benefits from magic in the end," she snarled as she slowly got to her feet.
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All right, so it had taken Raine a while to agree that drugs didn't do more harm than good, but she'd managed; this girl could too.
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"... did not."
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Raine was used to both Lloyd and Colette claiming they were fine when they weren't, so she knew how to get a point across. Of course, she was also used to being able to coax or scare them into admitting what she wanted them to.
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The princess' eyes flashed dangerously as she stepped toward the woman, invading her personal space. "You told me you did first aid on me, not magic," she growled. "What else did you do to me while I was unconscious, witch?" She drew a fist back to punch the woman but then remembered all the staff circling overhead and, eyes darting up to look at all the sets of eyes watching her, she dropped her arm. "I swear if you used any kind of other magic, no injury I have will keep me from exacting a long, violent, satisfying revenge upon you."
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"This is not your home. Magic is not the same as magitechnology; it does not harm by definition any more than non-magical treatments do."
Though she'd gotten a painful reminder far too recently of her lack of combat skill, she could fight. Regardless, she wasn't giving Falis the chance to lash out; too fast for anyone to see who wasn't looking very closely, she simply flicked Falis' ribs with a finger, something that normally wouldn't cause pain at all. She was supposed to heal, but consequently she also knew how to hurt.
More than that--threatening the teacher was not acceptable.
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"Bitch," she growled out, glaring at the woman. "What the hell did you do that for?" sh demanded. Some healer.
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"Now, would you like to sit down again?" Raine asked calmly. She could explain more about magic either way, but ironically enough she thought the girl should be careful not to aggravate her injury. The little flick Raine had given her hadn't caused any damage; she had been careful not to do that.
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She might have argued further with the woman if she hadn't felt all those eyes on her again. The blonde cast her gaze up, almost nervously, at the staff walking the balcony above them before looking back at the woman next to her.
"No," Falis said, crossing her arms, "but I will." And with that, the princess sat back down, making sure her injured ribs were well out of reach of the devil-healer.
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"You wanted to know about non-technological resurrection?" Back into lecture mode; she'd been approached for a reason, and she was always glad to explain a concept. Yes, it was also an escape, but never mind that.
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"As I said, you need both the body and the soul for it to work; I suppose it's possible they create bodies here. I'm not familiar with how that would be done--I know it isn't possible in my world." If it were, Yggdrasil would have. "Once the soul has been brought back, it might also be difficult to place it in a replica body. But, if solutions are found to all those problems... I imagine that's all there is to it." Deceptively simple, when put that way.
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The princess eyed the weird-looking fancy bracelet thingy the healer was looking at with a slightly forlorn expression. She shifted her attention back. "So how does someone repair up the original body of someone dead-dead if the body had taken some major damage in the process of death, say like... a giant hole through its chest?"
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"Theoretically, though, magitechnology would be capable of both; it's the most advanced technology I know of, which might be required to make replicas, and it would take a lot more mana than anyone is capable of wielding normally to bring back a soul that had been gone for a significant length of time."
Yes, through it all, she did find this at least a little interesting. Everything she knew about it said the only way it to accomplish it for Yggdrasil would be to destroy the twin worlds altogether, but... that could be incorrect.
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"So, what the hell is mana? If it isn't possible and you don;t know, do you know someone smarter than you with this stuff here? It's kinda... important to me to figure the whole resurrection thing."
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"As I said, in theory reviving someone who died long ago is possible, but it might well take more mana than the world itself has. However, it depends on the mana levels. If there was a source of mana that couldn't be depleted, then it becomes less theoretical and more a question of method."
She studied Falis thoughtfully, trying to determine more specifically what she was trying to find out. "I saw a discussion on the board a while ago that was related; some said it's known to be possible in their worlds. Are you asking because of someone here who was brought back?"
Belatedly, she remembered that Zelos had supposedly died. She wasn't quite certain she wanted to send a beautiful teenage girl to talk with him, but she supposed she could keep it in mind.
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"I can't ask on the board," she muttered. "Bunch of people make fun of me on there..."
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She understood that the girl might not want to ask the person directly, for whatever reason, but sometimes there wasn't much choice. And she obviously didn't have any problems being direct.
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She then looked at Raine. "I'd be more willing to ask on that board if there weren't so many assholes that like to make fun of people on there. I can't even put something half-serious up there without someone deciding to act all high and mighty to me," she said, scowl deep in her eyes.
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"Is there a specific reason you're concerned about this friend having been brought back? I've heard a little on replica bodies being more fragile than might be expected."
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She then shrugged. "I'm not so much worried as much as just wondering how it was done. I mean there's a whole bunch of people I'd rather not have to ki-- umm... deal with again." Though that bit about replica bodies bothered the princess and it made her a bit worried about Hokuto. Just a little.
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They'd resumed being civil, so it was about time they finally introduced themselves. Raine was a little young to complain about "kids these days", but she could still be disapproving of some people's lack of manners.
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"I already asked her about it when she told me she'd been dead-dead and she doesn't know how it happened. She was actually killed before coming here, so this place brought her back to life." She paused, waiting for Raine to say something before it dawned on her that she needed to do that introducing thing.
"Princess Alita Forland." There. Introductions taking care of.
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