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Walking with urgency, Aron entered the Quarantine Room with the cooler hanging over his left shoulder. He felt as though this were the sort of situation where one should strike some sort of attention seeking pose and make a dramatic declaration about a cure being found...but he was in no mood for that. He just wanted this mess over so he could officially hang up his drool collecting coat.
So, instead, he just walked in, adjusted the cooler so it was against his chest and easily accessible to open - revealing the vials of the cure AND his wand juice. "Who wants to be cured first?" he asked, lifting up one of the vials.
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When you're stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ...........
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