Email to Nathan and Moira
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To: [proud parents]
From: [the welcher]
So sorry I didn't come to the munchkin's birthday. There's a really good reason - you've both heard about Remy and the fact he's not crippled any more, and you're not dumb. Yes, I Healed him. Apparently. I don't actually remember doing it, just waking up thirty hours later feeling like shite. But he's walking around and not looking like a job half done to me any more, so I guess I must have done something.
Any way.
The thing is, I don't know how I did it. Where the power came from. And until I do, I don't trust myself to be around small people. Even if I'm getting a charge off people subconsciously, I still could be using people as a power source and I can't risk that. Remember I told you, Nate, during that lunch? I'd never do anything to hurt her deliberately, but I don't know what happened. And until I do, I just can't be around her.
I've got a present for her, tho', one of those kids books made out of cloth so she can throw it around as much as she likes and not hurt anyone or anything. And given the cake stories I'm hearing, that's a good thing by the sounds of it. I'll drop it 'round next time she's over on Muir with Moira, that way there's no chance of anything happening, even by accident. Tante would be rolling her eyes at me and calling me 'idiot chile', but I'd rather be safe than sorry. Again, so sorry I missed it - I hope you took lots of photos. No, wait, proud parents. Of course you did. *grins*
A.
From: [the welcher]
So sorry I didn't come to the munchkin's birthday. There's a really good reason - you've both heard about Remy and the fact he's not crippled any more, and you're not dumb. Yes, I Healed him. Apparently. I don't actually remember doing it, just waking up thirty hours later feeling like shite. But he's walking around and not looking like a job half done to me any more, so I guess I must have done something.
Any way.
The thing is, I don't know how I did it. Where the power came from. And until I do, I don't trust myself to be around small people. Even if I'm getting a charge off people subconsciously, I still could be using people as a power source and I can't risk that. Remember I told you, Nate, during that lunch? I'd never do anything to hurt her deliberately, but I don't know what happened. And until I do, I just can't be around her.
I've got a present for her, tho', one of those kids books made out of cloth so she can throw it around as much as she likes and not hurt anyone or anything. And given the cake stories I'm hearing, that's a good thing by the sounds of it. I'll drop it 'round next time she's over on Muir with Moira, that way there's no chance of anything happening, even by accident. Tante would be rolling her eyes at me and calling me 'idiot chile', but I'd rather be safe than sorry. Again, so sorry I missed it - I hope you took lots of photos. No, wait, proud parents. Of course you did. *grins*
A.