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Sigh. "I save a bit just in case." Tap. "Why'd you kick a cobblestone?"

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"Self-defense."

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"Viciously attacked him. Never seen anything like it."

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He beams at her. 

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...aww.

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"Did Verita pick up another spell?"

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"Nah, why?"

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"You're both in a good mood."

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"You know  I love a good fight."

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"With a cobblestone."

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"Whatever it takes."

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She'll just read her books and eat her dinner and be in exactly as good a mood as she wants. 

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About a week later there's a new boy at the orphanage. He's missing his left arm below the elbow. 

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Poor kid. Nothing much she can do for him on that front, though, and at least he's still got the other. Might be all right someday.

She idly mentions it to Hagan on the way home.

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He makes a face. 

"Fazil can fix that."

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"I guess. Could talk to the temple."

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"Nah, he's not allowed to. It's an expensive spell, right, fourth level, and you get parents dropping their kids off, getting them fixed, picking them up again.

Which seems like a fine thing to get, to me, but no one dropped a lot of spells on me and declared I'm a god."

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"Then I guess it's not so much worth thinking about, if he wouldn't."

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"But he could, right? Isn't that - annoying, that it could be fine and instead it's not -"

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"Can't go around being annoyed at everything that could possibly be better. You'd never feel anything else."

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"Can't go around not being annoyed about them either, though, then they'll keep happening."

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"I guess that's mostly what happens."

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They get back. 

"Hey, would you cast a spell on a kid at Korva's job?"

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"Illegal."

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"So -"

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