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((It corrodes, though. It would just corrode the metal. I just use rot as a general term for his magic.))
Jason doesn't wake up.

((Then glass. Or plastic.))

And the metal of the blade corrodes away before it even touches his arm.

Angel glances at the corroded knife, then runs off to the library, justifying her absence.
She researches plastic magic.
[62+82]
[31+83]
She practices by trying to summon a large, plastic knife.
[19+84+19+7-50=79]
She does so, creating a decent replica of Angerus's old knife, and gives it to Angerus.

<I have spoken twice. I will speak once more before I excise you from reality. Stand. Down.>

((Oh no. Two highly powerful, spiritual entities in combat. I suspect that the Headmistress will need to show up.))

<I guess we walk... or be dragged since I can't even move...>

((Why can't Selina move?
...And while I'm asking, what happened with Jessica's enchantments?))

*Tears stream down glows face her entire body shakes as she tries to suppress a sob*((cado meme would be very helpful right now))

Angel hugs Glow.

((And no, that's not an option GWG.))

((Challenge accepted.
Steel doesn't rot!))

((Well, the rot can't be healed except by one thing. But that thing is hidden and I will not reveal what it is.))

((...Cutting off the arm and replacing it? I'm game.))
Angel starts considering solutions.
"...Remember when I fixed the other Selina's head?"

Quote from: GreatWyrmGold on October 18, 2013, 03:05:34 pm

Quote from: Rolepgeek on October 18, 2013, 03:03:19 pm

It's a typo. It would be she in the context, not her.

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We see what you did there. Watch what you're saying or watch your throat.

I usually have the same problem, but I proofread most of my posts. Because I tend to make the kind of mistakes that have the potential to change the meaning of the whole post.

Yes, because the wrong gender pronoun would really derail what people thought you meant.

"AND IT'S GOOD!"

((Clearly, the mind-controllers are trying to mimic our mannerisms! And by "mannerisms," I mean insanity.))

Oh, looks like Feyri is already on her way down! Very quickly.

((Uh oh...))

Follow Feyri. Using the lift, of course. Race her to the ground! WITH THE LIFT!

"...Damn. I wish I had some of that lie-detection software that the folks down on the East Coast developed, but I'm pretty sure--"
"Hey, I heard some interesting stuff about Selina from Delphinium. She has--"
"--two personalities. Yes, I know."
"More like two minds, from what I heard, but yes. Seems like quite a task, but I'm willing to do my best."

Slither approaches Selina, in the robe he wears as a costume*. Hello, Selina. I am Slither. I'd say I'm a trained psychiatrist, but it's bad form to start with a lie. The truth, however, is that I have been acting as the de facto psychiatrist for the Protectorate when a trained one wasn't available, as well as taking the edge off of major problems. Whatever issues you've been going through, I've seen worse and stranger. So tell me: Is there anything I could do to make you feel better? Aside from removing your bindings, of course. Perhaps a beverage?"

*I usually assume that you glance at the character's description in the OP when I mention them, but then I remembered that derm's biggest complaint was a lack of detail. I'll try to do that more.

Sometime before 1 AM, Angel went to Bed, as did Will.
Alistair presumably did, as well.