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Megan Pendragon

Location: the Woods
Skills: N/A

They were getting close to her brother. The makeshift bridge wasn't exactly what she had expected for Rumplestiltskin's castle, but there weren't even decent riding paths in the woods. It made Megan wonder exactly how long he had set up residence here or if he purposefully wanted to make it difficult to reach for anyone but himself. She didn't know enough about him to say, although her gut was leaning towards the latter. He was a magical kidnapper with a castle, working apparently towards evil ends after all. The mermaid problem was at least alleviated for now, as that would have been a serious nuisance.

Megan frowned, seeing that there were some guards patrolling the castle. Merlin proposed a plan - use magic to sneak inside. She assumed then that Rumplestiltskin didn't have any means of detecting invisible people, as she figured Merlin would have known about that. "I'll lead," she assented. It was her brother after all and she was the one with the magic fabled sword. Merlin turned them all invisible and they were then able to slowly creep in through a hole in the wall. Megan kept her hand on the hilt of her sword, ready to pull it out at a moments notice as she headed towards the back of the compound.



Runa Johansson

Location: Helheim
Skills: N/A

Runa cried out, as one of Hel's minions slashed her back. The blade felt white hot as it cut her skin - she was no stranger to cuts, just generally they were not inflicted by others. Runa staggered forward slightly, uncertain about Balder's pleas for them to flee. If they let him stay here with Hel, the prophecy more or less had indicated that Ragnarok would be brought about. It didn't matter if they lived or died, as long as the god escaped, so that way the world would be safe. There were thirty of Hel's minions and Nadia had taken out two. Runa didn't like their chances.

Betty improved the odds quickly, as Klara and her cat took out another four. But even that didn't do much to throw things to them. Runa bit her lip, before making a decision. If they could get the god free, their odds would be even better. She started making a mad dash for Balder's cage, only for three draugr to effortlessly slide in front of her, blocking her path. Runa swung her staff at the knees, hitting two of the draugr and knocking them down to the ground. She started to run again, only to trip and hit the ground.




Skrull Prison Ship

The guards allowed them to pass without an issue, and Anelle nodded at Maria's request. She gestured towards the last door at the end of the hallway on the level they were currently on. "Through there," she said quietly. They were still within sight of the guards, so Anelle couldn't very well lead them into the room without raising suspicions - either Flynn or Maria would need to take charge.

Whenever someone did open the door to the training room, they'd find a state of the art training facility, equipped with Shi'ar hard-light hologram tech. It was enough to make Charles Xavier swoon.

May 18th, 2021


Clint Barton's Homestead - Missouri: 10:20 A.M.


"Oh, the tentacles grow in after a few days," Mar-Vell answered. "Flerkens grow rather rapidly, especially if they are well fed." It was one of the contributing factors that made them so dangerous and widespread across the galaxy - the ease of repopulation. She went into the house with Matt and Evelyn, finding Oliver getting prepared. As a birthing set up went, it wasn't too bad. And from what Mar-Vell knew, flerkens could pretty much give birth anywhere. "I'll go assist," she said. "I am the doctor after all." Mar-Vell then went into the laundry room, opening the door where the poor kitties could be heard yowling their heads off.

Amelia thought about going to look, but then decided adamantly against it. She wasn't scared of anything (or at least, so she claimed) but she wasn't too sure she wanted to witness the miracle of life at the moment. Instead, she decided to play with Perry the Platypus the dog, talking eagerly with Hawkeye's kids about the new pooch, completely oblivious as to what was happening on the quinjet. When the President came in, grabbing some salt, and running out, she was so terribly confused. "Oi, are y'all expecting snow or something?" Amelia asked, looking at Hawkeye.

"Not in May..."

"... Wild. I'm gonna go check it out," she told Hawkeye, before kissing the pupper on the head and heading on out to the quinjet. She spotted Raynor and Spider-Man dashing in ahead of her, so there was definitely something weird going on.
Bonnie was glad to know that Sparky had Cass more or less sorted. It was sad to know that her friend had lost an eye, but that seemed to be a disturbing trend among the higher ranks of SHIELD. At least Sparky was able to craft her something that would be even better than what she had once had. Everyone was becoming some sort of cyborg today it seemed - Niah with her leg, Cass with her eye. "Perhaps with our team's antics, an eye roll shouldn't be the trigger to switch modes," Bonnie suggested to Sparky. "Intentional blinking may be more practical."

She then glanced up, seeing the President walk onto the quinjet. Bonnie was filled with relief. Hopefully, they'd have an answer as to the Niah of it all soon - she really didn't want to have to upload her friend's mind into the Framework to prevent her death. However, at Jakobsen's candid reaction, Bonnie's eyes narrowed and she couldn't help but scold him. "You seriously need to get better bedside manner... sir." Her heart was beating quickly, like a butterfly trying to escape captivity. Jakobsen's explanation of what was going on tested Bonnie's resolve - she did her best to keep her face calm and neutral.

"Like hell am I going anywhere," she responded roughly. She had read a lot of trashy monster romance novels in her time, and it gave her a bit of an idea. She searched through the medical supplies until she found what she was looking for - a sedative. "Sedatives, yes or no during exorcism?" she asked Jakobsen bluntly. "Cass, there should be restraints in the brig, if you could go grab them. Sparky, I want you on standby ready to revive Niah if needed."

She didn't want to risk Niah's heart stopping - Sparky could prevent that.

Two more people then rushed onto the quinjet - Spider-Man and Raynor. "What in Odin's name is going on?!" Raynor shouted, instantly going over to Sparky to make sure she was okay, before looking at Jakobsen. He knew that Jakobsen used to run OMEN, and given that he had grabbed a gigantic bag of salt, Raynor knew something incredibly wrong had to be going on with Niah.

"Perfect timing. Spider-Man, I need you to web up Niah so she can't move," Bonnie instructed.

"But-"

"Do it or so help me god..."

Spider-Man gulped, nodding before spraying Niah up with webbing so she was more or less immobilized on the hospital bed.

Amelia then popped her head in. "... What'd I miss?"





Guin Stark

Location: The Kyln
Skills: Telepathy

Guin grimaced - she had given Pietro all the food she had found, but it was clearly still not enough. "Babe? Babe, listen to me, you gotta stay down and stay safe, okay?" she told him, before kissing him on the forehead. There was gunfire all around them, as well as sounds of pain and violence. Her heart was beating loudly but she wasn't afraid - not anymore afraid than she usually was in situations like these. Maybe there really was something to be said about exposure therapy. The stupid raccoon had given them the next objective anyways - yanking out the power source.

Mary's voice was pretty faint with all of the fighting, but from what Guin heard, there were several options and she sighed. Bethany shadow traveled away and Guin shook her head. "Maybe next time, don't run off without the fucking tech expert!" she shouted. She spotted the staircase and quickly dashed on over, doing her best to avoid all of the blaster fire. For the most part, she did a great job - she was grazed in the arm at one point, and it hurt like a motherfucker, but she was still breathing. She dashed down the stairs, irritated that no one had brought her along in the first place, until she finally reached the bottom. "Okay, let me deal with this, you two can cover me, kay?"

Runa Baldurdattir

Location: The Kyln
Skills: Darkness Manipulation

Runa shrugged at the rabbit. "Yes," she said simply. She did feel a little bit bad, but they didn't have time for that sort of thing right now - and she didn't want to justify her actions to someone she didn't really know, especially not the rabbit. She just hoped that someone from Asgard would show up quickly, although a sinking feeling in her chest told her that perhaps they'd rather she just died. They wouldn't need to worry about her becoming evil if she was in Valhalla after all - or Helheim as was more likely. She didn't even recall the name of the human looking man who questioned her.

She had the severed arm in one hand and she sighed, seeing the gunfight going on around her. A few people had gone down to deal with the raccoon's next objective, so Runa decided to participate in the melee. She made a long cord, almost like a snake, out of darkness and she whipped it around, catching three rioters by the ankle and sending them slamming into the ground, knocking them out cold. Runa let the darkness then dissipate.
Raynor was beginning to like Emzie - they had a lot of personality, for a droid. He also noticed a certain bit of candor that he appreciated. He didn't want anyone keeping secrets. He hit the button to lower the ramp of the shift, allowing him and Emzie to walk on off, hitting the planetary surface. From what he remembered, it wasn't too far to get to the location by speeder - by foot would take some more time, but they didn't really have a better option. It'd at least give him a chance to think up a plan and then relay it to the droid.

"What are you motivated by then?" Raynor asked. "In my experience, the droids with personalities tend to go a little rogue. Are you trying to save the General?" He then paused, closing his eyes and concentrating. He had a force bond with his Master, but he could not feel her. Either she was dead or his vision was being clouded by the dark side. He didn't tell the droid what he had felt - or more of, hadn't felt - as he began the long walk to their destination. "I'll come up with a plan, by the way, so no need to get your circuits going."


🌈 Leda Storm 🌈

Location: Camp Half-blood: the Shrines
Skills: N/A

Leda gagged. "I'd rather not ask the praetor, she has a blood stick so far up her ass it's a miracle she can walk!" Leda complained. All of the Romans were so uptight it was downright nauseating. She didn't understand how anyone got along with them - except for maybe Kristin, but that was largely since Kristin was also a bossy know-it-all. She wouldn't have been shocked to find out Kristin was secretly Roman all along. She shook her head at Kiera's next question. "I haven't heard shit from her. If I had to guess, she's enjoying her little magic academy experience, not caring at all that the world is on fire and may end."

Perhaps it was a bit harsh of Leda, but she believed it. She had seen the darkness in Rebecca and she didn't think that her ex actually cared about anyone besides herself. It was always about Rebecca's dream of becoming an immortal sorceress, remembered alongside Medea and Circe. Leda picked up the rest of the cleaning supplies and trudged on over to the Hades shrine. It was basically a completely different vibe from the Poseidon one. "You think you'll go or nah?" Leda asked, dusting the little tributes and whatnot that were in the shrine.

☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️

Location: Camp Half-blood: Dining Pavilion -> Sun Chariot
Skills: N/A

Nancy didn't really even fully know what she was going to say to her father, as she nodded at her friends and left the dining pavilion, following him to his chariot. She swallowed slightly. She'd never been in the chariot before. She tried not to look too interested in the flashy car, even though it was very much exactly her style. She got into the shotgun seat, before turning and looking at her father, taking a slight breath. "What the fucking hell is your problem?!" she then blurted. "We were dying, we lost New Rome, and now you show up with the most ominous gifts in the history of everything, acting like we're all good? Is this a bribe to make me like you? Is one of my friends going to die?"

Apollo went and sat down in the driver's side seat as he turned to face his daughter as she suddenly laid into him, he didnt show any sign of pain as she yelled at him. "I may be the Sun God but I cannot be everywhere at once. I was in Tartarus looking for my shrine that ended up somehow falling down in there. It's not a place that isnt exactly easy to get out of. And the gift isnt a bribe it'll become very useful, and I am not sure it could possibly happen if events change."

Nancy's left eye twitched slightly. She wished he would have had something more of a reaction, rather than this peaceful and passive nothingness. It was so grody she couldn't believe it. "Oh I'm sure you couldn't do without one of your shrines, that definitely sounds like an emergency," she said sarcastically, even though she knew that the shrine was relevant to the prophecy and all she had seen.

"Hey it's one of my favorite shrines to visit!" Apollo protested and stared at Nancy knowing that it would probably get a rise out of her as he leaned back slightly in the car seat and faced her. "But seriously there is something big going on down in the Pit, why do you think the Big Three are even fighting right now?"

"Oh wow, your favorite shrine! This must be so fucking hard for you! It's not like you have a THOUSAND OTHER FUCKING SHRINES TO VISIT! BUT NOOOOO! THIS ONE MOTHERFUCKING SHRINE IS IN THE PIT, EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU'RE DOING, APOLLO WANTS YOUR SYMPATHY!" Nancy shouted. She was angry about Mads - angry that Mads was cursed to spend her life as a werewolf. She was angry that her father didn't actually care about her or any of her siblings. She was practically daring her father to yell back at her, to smite her, show her some of the anger she had inherited from him.

Apollo looked a bit hurt as Nancy started to hurl more abuse towards him, but knew that he most likely did push one of her buttons as he glared at her. "I am here to help you in what I could you are my daughter, you need to understand giving you the Physician's Cure Zeus or Jupiter whatever you wanna name my pops would have my head for even finding out that I asked Asclepius to make a new one."

Nancy hesitated, completely confused and bewildered - her father actually looked hurt. Was it some sort of ploy for her to go easy on him, so that way instead of shouting at him she'd just sing his praises? She knew he wasn't lying about Jupiter's wrath - the Physician's Cure was forbidden after all. She stared at him, counting to ten in her mind as she tried to not scream at him some more. "But why are you here now? You've literally never been there for me. You.... You gave me this fucked up power of prophecy, this curse," she then said, her eyes watering slightly.

Apollo thought about just putting a comforting hand on Nancy but thought that she might end up blowing up on him again, maybe it was because when he was mortal last he didnt want to become more like how his father was. "I want to be a better father for all my kids, I know that I can't be there for you all the time and trying to make up for that. I know that the power of prophecy is a curse for some but it is something that is needed for the months ahead."

Nancy clenched her jaw. She knew that there were horrible things on the horizon. The fall of New Rome had just been the start of something bigger. The vision she had seen, with Mads falling into the Pit... It was horrifying. She knew that they'd end up chained in the shrine of her father, the one that was in the Pit. She didn't know if they'd get out of it all alive. They'd already lost so much, they couldn't bear to lose anything more. She clenched her fist. "Did you give me the Physician's Cure because I'm going to die?" she then asked quietly, looking straight ahead.

Apollo looked down for a moment he really couldn't see what was going to happen or who was actually going to live or die this time as he turned to look at Nancy. "I honestly don't know I can't see what will happen, I gave the Physician's Cure in case something did happen to you use it on yourself or someone else or don't use it the decision is completely yours."

Nancy nodded slightly, turning and looking at her father. She was scared for her friends. She really wanted to be angry with him, but instead of rage, she just felt tired and weary. "Can I ask you for another favor then? Since you want to be a good dad and all, and don't worry, this one won't risk Jupiter gagging you with a spoon." It had been something she thought about from time to time, a question she hadn't been willing to ask Diana, but one she was willing to ask Apollo. Maybe he had changed.

Apollo looked towards Nancy for a moment as she asked for a favor, if it was something that was in his power to he would do it. "What do you need?"

"If I die, turn me into a tree," Nancy requested. "I-I can't go to the Underworld. The Isles of the Blest, Elysium... It'd be too much like... like the Casino." Her voice was shaking and her knuckles were bright white. She of course was assuming that she'd be judged as a hero if she died, that she wouldn't be instead be sent to eternal punishment - but to her, the rewards for heroes were really the same. "And I'm not going to go for reincarnation, since I-I already know what it's like to feel like I've lost myself," she then admitted quietly, referring to the horrific night of her sexual assault.

Apollo nodded towards Nancy knowing what she had been through and wished that he could have helped her back then and then pulled her into a hug, feeling like she needed one before letting go. "Of course, i'll make sure that it'll happen for when the time does come." Apollo said to her and smiled for a moment. "Don't tell anyone that I was being super nice." Apollo said trying to get her to smile some.

She flinched slightly at first, hesitating, before hugging her father back. "I'm sure no one would believe that," she said sarcastically. She wiped her eyes on the sleeve of her sweater. "But fine, as long as you don't tell anyone that I hugged you. I want to join the Hunt, it'd seriously damage my rep."

"My lips are sealed, it won't leave the Sun Chariot. If Pops found it he'll probably never stop bothering me about it either." Apollo said with a laugh. "Is there anything else that you need?"

"Do you know if there's a cure for Mads?" Nancy asked, figuring that if one existed, Apollo would likely know about it.

Apollo thought for a moment, he knew that the curse was originally something his father created to punish Lycaon way back then, as far as he knew there wasn't any known cure. But maybe his son Asclepius would be able to he was the one to create the Physician's Cure that could reverse death. "It's a curse made by Pops there isn't a known cure sadly but If you get me a blood sample of hers I could get it to Asclepius to look into it."

"You'd really do that?" Nancy asked, surprised. She had always figured that her father only cared about himself and his own image. It was easier to be angry with him that way. "Um, yeah, I can definitely get you some of her blood."

"As long as you can keep it a secret he can't find out about it. I also can't guarantee that Asclepius will be able to make a cure either." Apollo told her it would be a long shot to get a cure for the werewolf curse.

She nodded again. "I can keep it a secret - I swear on the River Styx," she promised earnestly.

Apollo smiled and nodded back, he tended to break the whole swearing on the River Styx thing though. "Also don't tell Zekey either. Just gather that sample for me and i'll be on my way."





Genosha: July 15th, 2021 - 12:50 PM


Veil, Casper, and Sunshine


Location: Emma Frost Memorial Hospital - Terrigen Ward -> Outside the Magda Eisenhardt Memorial Housing Complex
Skills: Mediumship

Veil nodded morosely at Callie, returning her friend's hug. She still couldn't believe that Sapphire was gone, even with her ghost having been right there. It was all so surreal. They had missed so much - what felt like just moments ago had really been months ago. She wished that they had a way to stop time - or to reverse it entirely so that way they could save Sapphire. But in her gut, Veil could feel that this was all final. There was no undoing what had happened - this was forever.

Sunshine rolled her eyes at Jack. Things between them hadn't exactly improved since coming to Genosha. She wasn't a huge feelings person and she wasn't a fan of expressing those feelings, so she hadn't explained to him why she was feeling angry - that she had actually wanted him to want to be her father, to fight a little bit for that right, but instead she was just passive aggressive - and sometimes just straight up aggressive towards him. "Yeah, it's very clear that you know fuck all."

"Oi! Ne parle pas à ton père comme ça1" Renegade snapped, her eyes narrowing at her granddaughter slightly. She knew that her granddaughter and son had issues - some of them warranted, others not - but she didn't want to see her granddaughter taking shots at him regardless. They were family after all.

Sunshine's French had gotten rusty since House of M, where the Scarlet Witch had made Sunshine bilingual. She was out of practice when it came to speaking it, but she could understand her grandmother when Renegade switched into French. "I can talk to him however I fucking want," she said defiantly, her eyes blazing with a challenge. She was daring Renegade to do something to her, to force her to be nice to Jack. She was also partially daring for Jack to escalate things, to turn this into a screaming match.

"Il est ton père - tu auras seulement un père. Cette île ici, elle est pour tous les mutants. C'est une renaissance2" Renegade advised. Renegade had only been half paying attention to Zarina, as she was more concerned about stopping the brewing family feud, but she nodded at Miranda's suggestion. A change of scenery might be good for everyone - let them stretch their legs, see the sunlight, and whatnot. "D'accord, allons-y tout le monde3" she said, motioning for everyone to follow her as she went to the door.

As for the ghosts, Ben nodded, looking a little bit excited that he'd have someone to talk to who wasn't Casper. Most of the ghosts that they'd meet tended to be pretty upset over their deaths, they weren't exactly great conversational partners. But now that he had someone to talk to, Ben couldn't really think of a good way to strike up a conversation. "So... If you hate Hawaii, where's your ideal vacation spot?" he asked Sapphire.

"Really, Ben? Are you trying to bore her to death?" Casper groaned. "Or do you just really not know how to talk to other people now? Have I ruined all conversations for you?" Casper asked, a hint of glee creeping into his voice. He liked having Ben's attention all on him sometimes - at other times, he found his best friend very annoying and wished that Ben would just leave him alone. Every now and then, they'd have a chat about boundaries, although it was rarely a productive one.

"No, just talking to her and trying to get to know her," Ben said, defending himself.

"Even Waverley's conversation about ghost Hawaii would be way more interesting!" Casper protested. He didn't know all too much about the afterlife - the rules always struck him as contradictory and inconsistent, ever-changing as if the afterlife hadn't quite made up its mind on how it was going to work. Or maybe it just was different people perceiving it differently. He didn't know. It was only recently that he had gotten clean enough to even begin to ask questions like that - and he hadn't done it for curiosity, he had gotten clean for the love of his life, for James.

Casper pressed a kiss to James' forehead - he was the center of his universe.

"I-I'm fine," Veil tried to reassure Waverley. She didn't feel fine, but she also knew that sitting in this room wasn't going to change matters. Doctor Nemesis gave her the creeps and she didn't want to get involved in whatever latest family drama was going on with Sunshine and Jack. That entire family seemed to have mental illness and being overdramatic in the genes in addition to the X-gene. "Let's go," she then prompted, getting up but staying close to her twin.

"Yeah, whatever, let's leave," Havok said moodily.

Renegade then led them out of the hospital - it was about the same size as any other hospital, except everything looked brand new and state of the art. "This is the Emma Frost Memorial Hospital," she said once they had gotten outside, acting the part of a tour guard. The island was beautiful (ref. images: 1 2 3). The sun gave the trees an almost pinkish red hue, with the grass a lush and vivid turquoise. The air smelled so sweet, it was easy to imagine that they really had died and gone to heaven. It was paradise. Across the way from the hospital was a smaller, yet just as sleek looking building.

"That there is the lab, Nemesis and the science types work out of it," Renegade explained, gesturing towards it. She then directed them onwards, moving through the trees along what looked like a natural path, lined with glowing lights. The next structure that they came upon was a magnificent mansion that looked like it was made out of pure crystal, sparkling in the light and a little difficult to look at. "Hellfire Manor," Renegade narrated, as they then went on an upward slope for a while, gaining and gaining in elevation until they came upon what looked like a massive apartment complex, completely built into the natural glory of the island, not an ugly piece of concrete flooring in sight. It was as if the island had grown all of the buildings. And behind the complex was a massive, beautiful lake.

"Magda Memorial Housing Complex, ah'm in omega building, c'mon and we'll fetch your things."

Veil was a little bit speechless and stunned. She didn't trust this place yet, but it was beautiful - and it felt so calm, so serene. She really wanted to believe in it, to accept that there was finally a mutant homeland - the thought made her a bit teary eyed. "James... Is this really happening?" she asked him softly, not caring if Renegade overheard. There were so many of them, they could take her easily she figured. Plus, Renegade seemed old.

Casper wasn't nearly as impressed, more focusing on his boyfriend than their new surroundings - it wasn't the first time he had woken up in a strange place, so he was more or less at ease. And of course, Sunshine was used to all of this by now.



Megan Pendragon

Location: the Woods
Skills: N/A

It was infuriating to have to hide and watch as Rumplestiltskin's men went on by. Her mind was coming up with a thousand different ways that they could take them all out - a thousand different paths that would ideally end in Jack's liberty. She had to hope that he was alive, but she had never been big on hope. It was too elusive and abstract of a concept for her to really put much weight into it. She moved from her hiding spot once they had gone on through and they had the all clear. Hearing Merlin announce that they were losing time didn't help her mood at all.

Rose shared something absolutely dreadful to consider - but it wasn't surprising either. "We should be able to move more quickly than a large group," she responded, as they had fewer numbers and thus should be able to go faster, but her eyes darted towards the mermaid. She was going to slow them down. She was going to hinder their progress when it came to retrieving Jack.
"Emzie, nice to meet you. I'm Commander Blake - but call me Raynor," he said, introducing him even though he knew without a doubt that Emzie already knew his name. He raised an eyebrow, hearing that a protocol droid could use blasters. It wasn't the weirdest thing to hear, but it was definitely strange, especially considering that all of their enemies that they thought were droids. If droids were sentient and had souls, he figured that would have been a little bit weird for Emzie. The next thing was particularly interesting - designed to work with Jedi? Designed by who? He'd never heard of a droid like that before.

"Let me recap - you're a protocol droid who can shoot blasters, rolls with the Jedi, and was designed to escape hostile situations?" he summarized. He looked more impressed than confused. "Who built you? And why aren't you, no offense, working with the clankers? I'd've thought droid engineers would be making bank with the Separatists." He rolled his head from side to side, cracking his neck. Some Jedi liked to meditate before a mission. Raynor just liked to hear bones go pop in his body. "Yeah, yeah, I'm ready," he answered, following the droid.


☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️

Location: Mount Rushmore, South Dakota
Skills: N/A

Nancy nodded, panting a bit herself. "Work on your upper body strength," she reminded Niah cheekily, even though she was fairly certain it was something they could all use a little more work on. She was definitely going to have to lobby for more climbing in the War Games. If they were this winded after scaling the mountain, she didn't want to imagine how the poor probatios would have done. While she was a centurion for the First Cohort, she really cared about making sure that everyone in the Legion was safe. The Legion had saved her from the Lotus Hotel and Casino - they were her family, it was the least she could do.

Nancy searched through her pockets for a moment, before producing what more or less looked like a flask. "It's not water, but it's nectar," she offered. She figured for the purposes of getting Mads' throat to not feel like sandpaper, it would probably do the trick - they were both liquids, right? And plus, a little nectar couldn't hurt after what they'd all just gone through.
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