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Sweet....SWEET solstice.
What had just....the room was an absolute disaster...AND THERE WAS SECRETIONS ON HIS SUIT!
Pointing his wand at the floor and casting Tergeo as he moved about (Orion help him if his SHOES fell further victim to these monstrosities), Airey approached the closest Unspeakable to him and made an attempt to help them to their feet. "McLeod, you're going to need to get yourself cleaned up," he informed the Evolutionist a bit curtly. They all would given the mess of things.
Though, in an ironic twist of luck, it seemed that the encephalons acting out had accomplished most of the job of emptying the tank of its former solution. So that was one less task needed doing. "As long as everyone is still breathing," he announced to the room at large. They still had a job to do, after all. "Let's return these encephalons to their tank for the time being. Adam, Baines. I trust by now you have gathered your samples and can begin your analysis." The remaining solution could hold the encephalons for the time being and he would see about getting the potioneers to brew a bit of an emergency supply to fill the gaps until a new potion was brewed.
Swishing and flicking his wand, the department head gently levitated one of the limp encephalons up off the floor and back into the tank. "Administer appropriate cleaning charms between encephalons, if you will." Forget-me-not blues glancing around, he made an additional mental note at just who all had been attacked good and proper by the encephalons. "Once we're through here, I expect you lot," he continued, eyes falling on each member as he spoke their name. "Adam, Baines, Romanos, McLeod, Forrester, Laurel...to stop by the healer station on level one for a quick examination and treatment."
Those tendrils could leave nasty scars if left unattended.
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